A Manifesto Of Tangible Wealth Lyrics

Eloise sits,
This privileged corpse,
A mundane pace offers no struggle.

Danny holds tight,
Chrome death kiss on a platter,
He answers like raid to a hive--Oh.
Ba-da-da-dada,
La-da-dada-da-da-dada-da-dada-da-da-da...

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Or would you rather die here tonight?
This is an empty mural of cubicles and apparel.
Draw business with syringes,
A stethoscope can hear the faint ticks
Of a nine to five.
Have you ever seen a life much sadder?
But still you climb,
Still you climb,
Still you climb.
Oh...