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    [Will.I.am]

    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 singin the blues
    He's singing songs about material things
    and platinum rings and watches that go blink
    But, diamonds don't blink in the dark
    He's a star now, but he aint singing from the heart
    Sooner or later he's just gonna fall apart
    Coz his fans can't relate to his newfound art
    He ain't doing what he did from the start
    And that's putting in some feeling and thought
    He decided to live his life shallow
    Passion is love for material

    [Jack Johnson]

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

    [Will.I.am]

    You see yourself in the mirror and ya
    Feel safe coz it looks familiar but ya
    Afraid to open up your soul coz ya
    Don't really know
    Don't really know
    Who is?
    The person thats deep within
    Coz your content with just being
    The naive brown man and ya
    Fail to see that it's 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 incense 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 ya soul
    and it's..

    [Jack Johnson]

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

    [Will.I.am]

    You say that, time is money
    And money is time
    So you got mind in ya money
    And ya money on ya mind
    But what about..
    That crime that cha did to get paid
    And what about..
    That bid, you can't take it to your brain

    [Jack Johnson]
    And what about those shoes you wear today
    They'll be no good
    On the bridges you've walked along the way

    [Will.I.am]

    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 fronts 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 already gone

    [Jack Johnson]

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

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