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HOT WHEELS. I went from broke to buying a Lamborghini, Price tag not so teeny, Sleek and black, for my driving academy, Or should I buy the red Ferrari? Command a salesman to "comprare"? Wouldn't he be a happy chappy? But would it make me happy? I could be buying loads of stuff, But when you're old, you've got enough! To me, consumerism is in vain, My peaceful simple life in the slow lane. So, today I did not buy the red Ferrari, Or indeed the sleek Lamborghini, There was no Hot Wheels Driving School, Consumerism as a manipulative tool.
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 5:26 PM UTC
HOT WHEELS.
HOT WHEELS. I went from broke to buying a Lamborghini, Price tag not so teeny, Sleek and black, for my driving academy, Or should I buy the red Ferrari? Command a salesman to "comprare"? Wouldn't he be a happy chappy? But would it make me happy? I could be buying loads of stuff, But when you're old, you've got enough! To me, consumerism is in vain, My peaceful simple life in the slow lane. So, today I did not buy the red Ferrari, Or indeed the sleek Lamborghini, There was no Hot Wheels Driving School, Consumerism as a manipulative tool.
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 5:26 PM UTC
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