Let’s paint the picture of the perfect place
They got it better than what anyone’s told you
There’ll be the king of hearts and you’re the queen of spades
And we’ll fight for you like we were your soldiers
I know we got it good, but they got it made
And the grass is getting greener each day
I know things are looking up, but soon they’ll take us down
Before anybody’s knowing our name
They got
all the right friends in all the right places,
So yeah, we’re going down
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