You're fired from your lovely job,
Desire... To make your own's tomb
On fire... Joint from coffee shop
You're mining bitcoins on stock
Your life now.. Getting on top,
Bacardi... Sipping in docks
McCartney shakes hand with you,
But alarm makes this story untrue
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