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Where are you going?
I saw how you look at me
With that arrogance
If I tell you the truth
If I were you
I would think about it.
I like to feel it' criticize
When I go out to drive
One Sunday my glamorous Mercedes
Save what you are going to say
They say that envy
It is usually contagious
I would like to see how they would act
How curious to see what they would do
They in my place
I bet they wouldn't hold up
That would take very little time
In abandoning
They say that God gives it
An opportunity
To everyone who asks
But without working
Looking at others
Nobody gets it
What do I care about people?
I was born to win
Let them talk to the wind
Mom gave me a talent
Knowing how to ignore them
Let them say what they want
I was born to win
Mom gave me a talent
Knowing how to ignore them
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