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Lost in the faces, part of the street, half empty pockets and draggin your feet the man with the answers,gives you a rise half way to heaven you don't ask the price Now you have what it takes to be famous you're wiser you know the road that you're taking a little more to get you started halfway through the sea your parted you're breathing-believing Nothing's free, he's got youthrough the veil of sadness nothing's free, and put you on thr road to madnes no deal, opened up the big decision nothing's free, and it has put you in a prison can you pay the jailer A wonderful servant yours to command grows to be master your life in his hand a beatiful lover,then the divorce coming down faster,each landing gets worse From Letras Mania