Millencollin - Material Boy
I`m leaving the Wat. To Buddhism no longer loyal.
I`m breaking my heart, as my compassion to the third world turned to greed.
Bye bye, real Mc Coy, no ideals as if I was royal.
Now, I`m a material boy. There`s nothing in this world I don`t think I need.
Now I`m shopping, I`m not stopping.
There will always be new stuff to buy and I`ll expand my needs somehow.
I bought an iMac and mouse, a phone to go with my new spirit.
Next step might be a house, six bedrooms and pool just for me.
I will live like a Tsar, the beggars chant won`t hear it. I`ll have a boat, new TV and car. And in my mouth a fat Cuban cigar.
Now I`m shopping, I`m not stopping.
There will always be new stuff to buy and I`ll expand my needs somehow
I`ll expand my needs somehow I swear.
I`m breaking my heart, as my compassion to the third world turned to greed.
Bye bye, real Mc Coy, no ideals as if I was royal.
Now, I`m a material boy. There`s nothing in this world I don`t think I need.
Now I`m shopping, I`m not stopping.
There will always be new stuff to buy and I`ll expand my needs somehow.
I bought an iMac and mouse, a phone to go with my new spirit.
Next step might be a house, six bedrooms and pool just for me.
I will live like a Tsar, the beggars chant won`t hear it. I`ll have a boat, new TV and car. And in my mouth a fat Cuban cigar.
Now I`m shopping, I`m not stopping.
There will always be new stuff to buy and I`ll expand my needs somehow
I`ll expand my needs somehow I swear.
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