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And that's it?
Hang on a minute, that’s it? We're done?
I thought the bad guy was supposed to get it in the end
Or maybe I was suppose to see the light and make everything okay
You want a happy ending? Pick up a fairy tale
(sung)
Life's a cold cash situation
Bought and paid for, no obligation
Never let your heart start bleeding or your conscience itch
We all know you’re succeeding when you're called a son of a bitch
That's the way things are, and they've always been
If you're on the cold outside and you're wanting in
You gotta climb higher, always climb
To hell with the rules, get used to the fools who have to be stepped on
From time to time
Hi, diga-di-di-di
Hi, diga-diga-day
Hi, diga-di-di-di
You'll pave the family way
You're either a catcher
Waiting around to handle what the other fella sends your way
Or you’re a pitcher
Dishing it out, giving the orders, having your sayOh, I feel so, I don’t know
I can't find words to say
Everyone meet Harrala
Say hurray for Harrala
Pleased to meet you Harrala
I’m a pitcher, from now on, I'm pitching
I've caught on to the way things are
Di-di, di-di-di-di
Di-di, di-di-di-di
Di-di, di-di-di-di, di-di
Di-di-di-di-di-di, di-di-di-di-di-di
Di-di-di, di-di-di, di-di
If we could have the power to raise a wand on high
Command for you a gift today
Wealth we wouldn't wish you or things that gold can buy
What money makes, money takes
What money makes, money takes
What money makes, money takes
Away













































