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    (featuring Jack Johnson)

    Johnny wanna be a big star
    Get on stage and play the guitar
    Make a little money, buy a fancy car
    Big old house and an alligator
    Just to match with them alligator shoes
    He's a rich man so he's no longer singing the blues
    He's singing songs about material things
    And platinum rings and watches that go bling
    But, diamonds don't bling in the dark
    He a star now, but he ain't singing from the heart
    Sooner or later he's just gonna fall apart
    Coz his fans can't relate to his new found art
    He ain't doing what he did from the start
    And that's ??
    He decided to live his life shallow
    Passion is love for material

    And its gone... gone... going...
    Gone... everything gone... give a damn...
    Gone be the birds when they don't want to sing...
    Gone people... up awkward with their things... gone.

    You see yourself in the mirror
    And you feel safe coz it looks familiar
    But you afraid to open up your soul
    Coz you don't really know, don't really know
    Who is, the person that's deep within
    Coz you are content with just being the na?e brown man
    And you fail to see that its trivial
    Insignificant, you addicted to material
    I've seen your kind before
    Your the type that thinks souls is sold in a store
    Packaged up with inscent sticks
    With them vegetarian meals
    To you that's righteous
    You're fiction like books
    You need to go out to life and look
    Coz... what happens when they take your material
    You already sold your soul and its...


    You say that time is money and money is time
    So you got mind in your money and your money on your mind
    But what about... that crime that you did to get paid
    And what about... that bid, you can't take it to your brain
    Why you on about those shoes you'll wear today
    They'll do no good on the bridges you've walked along the way

    All that money that you got gonna be gone
    That gear that you rock gonna be gone
    The house up on the hill gonna be gone
    The gold -- on your grill gonna be gone
    The ice on your wrist gonna be gone
    That nice little Miss gonna be gone
    That whip that you roll gonna be gone
    And what's worst is your soul will be gone


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