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Man, what a place

Got to hustle

Got to show everyday

Being good ain’t enough

Got to beat other guys

This approach ain’t a race

It’s a fight to the death

There is no second place

Only first

Kinda weird don’t you think?

Only thing is there’s no time to think

If you do reach a point

Late at night

Then you will fall asleep

Even then time is off like a train

Got to hold on tight

It’s kinda hard to relax

When the city’s alive

24 hours a day

Every day

Hey hey hey

It’s kinda hard to reach out

When they don’t know you’re alive

Keep up

Look ahead

Gather your chutzpah

Rich is the man

With the sense that a self

Is a part of the sum

Of the whole entity

Meet the man who provides nothing more

Than a life for himself

He will eat, never taste

Never feel what it is

To give all this away

And receive in return

More than he ever had

In the land of the free

And the home of the brave

May the brave be the meek

And the free be the brave

It’s kinda hard to relax

When the city’s alive

24 hours a day

Every day

Hey hey hey

It’s kinda hard to reach out

When they don’t know you’re alive

Maybe on account of the economy

Troubles on the up

Seem a little more pronounced

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