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Now I ain't losy my nerve because I don't want to burn.And I wouldn't say my missionary zeal is gone.There's a high wind up ahead. We've left our old for dead.Our dancing days are numbered.Yeah - they ain't got long.Yeah - it's alright.Yeah- it's okay.You can move up through the coporate ranks.No use running with the Chinese coming. And I don't wanna see this world burn no more.It's dog versus master in this ruling class of gangsters.And I don't wanna see this world burn no more.Georgie wrote a book and Sarah's naming names. Obama's on the hook and O'Reilly's laying blame.They saved Reagan's brain and there's bodies on the plane.Our dancing days are numbered.Yeah - we're going up in flames.Yeah - it's alright.Yeah - it's okay.No one penetrates the Wall Street ranks.There's no use running with the Chinese coming. And I don't wanna see this world burn no more.It's dog versus master in this ruling class of gangsters.And I don't wanna see this world burn no more.I'll see you in the slip.There's houses left to flip.No sense bumming with the payback coming.And I don't want to see this world burn no more Aus Songtexte Mania