There is no short cut to wealth
The pathways will be painted red
Only the greedy ones seeing something different
On the streets to paradise
You don't have to close your mind
You can find it every where
The people who had gone there
Where are they now?
Every one wants to live
In the good life of a journey
Yet many don't want to work hard for it
Patience is just a disease
There is no short cut to wealth
It's a halfway house; it isn't permanent
The law will come to snatch your life
Where are they now?
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