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Cocaine decisions
You are a person with a snow-jon
You got a fancy "gotta go" job
Where the cocaine decisions that you make today
Will mean that millions somewhere else
Will do it your way
Cocaine decisions
You are a person who is high class
You are a person not in my class
And the cocaine decisions that you make today
Will mean nothing later on
When you get nose decay
I don't wanna know 'bout the things that you pull
Outta your nose or where they goes
But if you are wasted from the stuff you're stickin' in it
I get madder every day
'Cause what you do and what you say affects my life in such a way
I learn to hate it every minute
I don't wanna know 'bout the things that you pull
Outta your nose or where they goes
But if you are wasted from the stuff you're stickin' in it
I get madder every day
'Cause what you do and what you say affects my life in such a way
I learn to hate it every minute
Cocaine decisions
You are a doctor or a lawyer
You got an office with a foyer
And the cocaine decisions that you make today
Will not be discovered 'til it's over and done
By the customers you hold at bay
Cocaine decisions
You are a movie business guy
You got accountants who supply
The necessary figures to determine when you fly
To Acapulco where all your friends go
Cocaine decisions
We must watch the stuff you make
You have let us eat the cake
While your accountants tell you, "Yes, yes, yes"
You make expensive ugliness, how do you do it? Let me guess
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