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{Verse 1]
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I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day
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Counting all my blessings as I'm counting all the money I've accumulated on my way
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I don't want your plastic Gods
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Tin-pot religions and silly ideas
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All I want is your money

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I listen to you but I know you have nothing to say
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I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day

[Verse 2]
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I'm an emancipated firework exploding on your busy street
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Strumming my guitar as you pass in your car always trying to knock me clean off my feet
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I don't care if you own the whole world
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The stars in the sky
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Or a heavenly body

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You're wasting your time if it's only that that you're trying to convey
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'Cos I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day

[Verse 3]
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I'm an emaciated hipster drinking dreams and eating consciousness
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Standing in the gutter in the middle of a splutter hiding horrors underneath my largesse
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I'd be hoarse for a million years
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Trying to rescue my brain
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from the flood of my mind

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And all that I need, seems to me, to be needless to say
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'Cos I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day

[Outro]
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Summer Day