The grey car comes to you
As you walk on the pavement
You don't see what's all the fuss
You want your freedom in your life
Nobody can tell you
The way you want your life to be
You can't let others interfere
This is your life; this is your life
You look behind the roads
The grey car comes to you
The body guards keep watching
You walk on the pavement
People stare at you
You feel good inside
You want them to see
What money can do; what money can do
As you walk on the pavement
You don't see what's all the fuss
You want your freedom in your life
Nobody can tell you
The way you want your life to be
You can't let others interfere
This is your life; this is your life
You look behind the roads
The grey car comes to you
The body guards keep watching
You walk on the pavement
People stare at you
You feel good inside
You want them to see
What money can do; what money can do
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