The Windfall (Everything For Nothing) - Joni Mitchell

    Because Elvis gave 'em cars
    You think I'm cheap
    And you're hard done by
    Look-you live here like a star
    Rent free suite
    Big blue pool that you sun by
    Trips to tropic shores
    Clothes from fancy stores
    You want too much
    You want too badly
    You want everything for nothing

    Going to the church
    You chant
    For my downfall
    Chanting for my house
    My friends
    You want it all
    The pillows on my bed
    The visions in my head
    You want too much
    You want too badly
    You want everything for nothing

    In the land of litigation
    The courts are like game shows
    Take what's behind the curtain
    The jury cries
    I'm not going to be the jackpot
    At the end of your perjured rainbow
    Not if local justice has even one good eye

    Oh it's not like I was blind
    I saw
    But I took no action
    As you began to climb
    Green clawed
    Dissatisfaction
    It wasn't hard to guess
    That the end would be a mess
    You want too much
    You want too badly
    You want everything for nothing

    In the land of mass frustration
    The judges are sleeping
    Counting wooly little lawyers
    And grinding their teeth
    Outside my sleepless window
    The Hollywood sirens are shrieking
    While down some searchlit alley runs
    Some lost belief

    Oh I'm tangled in your lies
    Your scam
    Your spider web
    Spit spun between the trees
    Doors slam
    You want my head
    You'd eat your young alive
    For a jaguar in the drive
    You lie too much
    You lie too badly
    You want everything for nothing
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