| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - en been born yet But we live in the garden and we rarely pay the rent Most of it is broken and the rest of it is bent Put it all on plastic and I wonder where we will be when the bills hit We can run but we can not hide from it Of all possible worlds we only got one, we gotta ride on it Whatever we have done we will never get far from what we leave behind Baby we can run, run, run but we can not hide Well I
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