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    In the eyes of the world your touch is like gold
    Your reputation's so cool and cruel and
     controlled
    You count your money in your prison tower
    Made of concrete, glass, and steel
    Feeling cozy in the hallow warmth
    Of another business deal
    You've climbed your way to the top, but lately
     it seems
    That there's a hole in the heart of the
     American dream
    Sitting pretty in your trophy room
    With your shining souvenirs
    That just remind you of the wasted time
    And the lateness of the years
    Is that all?
    Is that all there is?
    Is that all?
    There must be more than this
    In the eyes of the world your touch is like gold
    Your reputation's so cool and cruel and
     controlled
    In a moment it could all be gone
    In the twinkling of an eye
    Then what's your pile of precious pride worth
     then?
    If you've ever wondered why
    Is that all?
    Is that all there is?
    Is that all?
    There must be more than this
    Is that all?
    Is that all there is?
    Is that all?
    There must be more than this
    More than this
    Is that all there is?
    All there is?
    Is that all there is?
    All there is?
    Is that all there is?
    All there is?
    Is that all there is?
    All there is?

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