(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster) Blue master Thatcher got a well laid plan to make himself a singularly self-made man new Paris shirt, Ives Saint Laurent you got everything that you want Cats are runnin` to your candy coloured Chevrolet comsume and comsume and the loser has to pay the higher you climb, th deeper you go talk about a change, nothing change so slow Climbing up te ivory stairs, never gonna get anywhere slipping on the first step, can`t get a good grip climbing up the ivory stairs The kid on the street with his aim to the ground all those credit card conspiracies eating flesh by the pound parlour-cum dance between the sun and the moon they got you dancing to a gallow`s tune Climbing up te ivory stairs, never gonna get anywhere slipping on the first step, can`t get a good grip climbing up the ivory stairs Oh no, you`ve found the door too late you found that you never got the key oh no, in the confusion don`t turn your weary eyes on me ---------------------------------------------------------------------------
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