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Property, property, property, the things I won are owning me Energy, energy, en-ergy, my greatest ideas are haunting me I know the leash is getting shorter And I'm on the wrong end But I've never heard music As loud as in my head I've got visits from the king of pop The kings of punk and the king of pain The price of crowns is going down We'll all be king someday I'll be the self proclaimed king of keeping bad company Good thing my rock and roll friends got nowhere to be Aus Songtexte Mania