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CROWDED HOUSE - Mansion In The Slums Lyrics

I'd much rather have a caravan in the hillsThan a mansion in the slumsThe taste of success only lasts youHalf an hour or lessBut it loves you when it comesAnd you laugh at yourselfWhile you're bleeding to deathI'd much rather have a trampoline in my front roomThan an isolation tankI wish I was a million miles awayFrom the manager's doorThere is trouble at the bankYou laugh at yourselfAs you go deep into debtLaugh at yourselfWhile he's breathing down your neckWho can stop meWith money in my pocketSometimes I get it freeThe best of both worldsI'd much rather have a caravan in the hillsI'd much rather have a mansion ... in the hillsThan a mansion in the slumsYeah I'd much rather ...What I mean is, would you mind if I had it allI'll take it when it comesAnd you laugh at yourselfWhile you're bleeding to deathAnd somebody else is alwaysBreathing down your neckLaugh at yourselfWhile he's hanging over your headThe best of both worldsIt'll soon be over
 

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