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(3:09) Baby monoxide comes into town on a greyhound bus looking ratherbrown, orders a bottle puts it away orders anotherand proceeds to say, we lean on each other throughthis success bitch at each other an it makes a mess Victims of success Borrowing clothes, stealing cars, using fuel the kindyou find in bars lyin' in the gutter looking at the stars Who says it never happens that way Who says it never happens today Victims of success Yesterdays punks on the cover of the rolling stone Yesterdays punks could buy a Beverly Hills home Victims of success...
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