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Show me how to lie

You're getting better all the time

And turning all against the one

Is an art that's hard to teach

Another clever word

Sets off an unsuspecting herd

And as you step back into line

A mob jumps to their feet

Spoiler

You're Gonna Go Far Kid - The Offspring

 

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She could clean the house for hours
Or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street
Screaming all the way

At the age of thirty-seven
She realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair

 

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Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice
Standing on the ledge, I show the wind how to fly
When the world gets in my face
I say, have a nice day

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She sells seashells on a seashore

But the value of these shells will fall

Due to the laws of supply and demand

No one wants to buy shells 'cause there's loads on the sand

 

Step 1: you must create a sense of scarcity

Shells will sell much better if the people think they're rare, you see

Bare with me, take as many shells as you can find and hide 'em on an island stockpile 'em high

until they're rarer than a diamond

 

Step 2: you gotta make the people think that they want 'em

Really want 'em, really fuckin want 'em

Hit 'em like Bronson

Influencers, product placement, featured prime time entertainment If you haven't got a shell then you're just a fucking waste man

 

Three: it's monopoly, invest inside some property, start a corporation, make a logo, do it properly

"Shells must sell", that will be your new philosophy

Swallow all your morals they're a poor man's quality

 

Four: expand, expand, expand, clear forest, make land, fresh blood on hand

Five: why just shells? Why limit your self? She sells seashells, sell oil as well!

 

Six: guns, sell stocks, sell diamonds, sell rocks, sell water to a fish, sell the time to a clock

Seven: press on the gas, take your foot off the brakes, Run to be the president of the United States

 

Eight: big smile mate, big wave that's great Now the truth is overrated, tell lies out the gate

 

Nine: Polarize the people, controversy is the game

It don't matter if they hate you if they all say your name

 

Ten: the world is yours, step out on a stage to a round of applause You're a liar, a cheat, a devil, a whore

And you sell seashells on the seashore

 

 

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'Run boy run! This world is not made for you
Run boy run! They're trying to catch you
Run boy run! Running is a victory
Run boy run! Beauty lays behind the hills
Run boy run! The sun will be guiding you
Run boy run! They're dying to stop you
Run boy run! This race is a prophecy
Run boy run! Break out from society
 
Tomorrow is another day
And you won't have to hide away'
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We fight for justice

In a forgotten place

Fulfil our duty 

Then vanish without a trace

Don't need a medal 

For all the men we kill

Freedom is calling 

to all men who bend their will 

Wind of destruction!

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