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Samuel Michael Feinstein
Samuel Michael Feinstein
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Stuck in a hamster wheel Run, run, no sleep, chasing that glammer-feel And as I'm getting older I feel Sisyphus' boulder Pressing down upon my shoulders, pressing down If you got it flaunt it, my dreams are haunted By God I want it, so get it on credit card If you got it flaunt it, my dreams are haunted By God I want it, so get it on a credit card If you wanna dream big, you better hustle to your next gig Cause you know the game is rigged, But you play to live, so you give and give Until you're back where you started again And as I'm getting older I feel Sisyphus' boulder Pressing down upon my shoulders, pressing down If you got it flaunt it, my dreams are haunted By God I want it, so get it on a credit card If you got it flaunt it, my dreams are haunted By God I want it, so get it on credit Oh did you lose all your ambition (Oh no, Oh no) So did you make it on TV (I need more time, I need more time) Deep down you've always had suspicions (Oh no, Oh no) You're doomed to mediocrity Stuck in a hamster wheel Run, run, no sleep, chasing that glammer-feel And as I'm getting older I feel Sisyphus' boulder Pressing down upon my shoulders, pressing down If you got it flaunt it, my dreams are haunted By God I want it, so get it on credit card If you got it flaunt it, my dreams are haunted By God I want it, so get it on credit Oh did you lose all your ambition (Oh no, Oh no) So did you make it on TV (I need more time, I need more time) Deep down you've always had suspicions (Oh no, Oh no) You're doomed to mediocrity
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