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Lyrics
You'll be gone tomorrow you'll be gone tomorrow gone tomorrow you're preoccupied with the latest fashion hip today, hip today with wide open eyes on the next big thing you can cash in hip today, hip today no never contrived it's an overnight sensation a clever disguise that hides all of your pretension sally's selling out her seashells for souls hope i don't die before i get old hip today you'll be gone tomorrow you'll be gone tomorrow gone tomorrow dancing in your head visions of rave reviews hip today, hip today believing all that's read conceiving another guru hip today, hip today having made your bed falling short of filling shoes you've been left for dead 'cause there's always someone new sally's selling out her seashells for souls hope i don't die before i get old
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