To Be a Millionaire.. Was It Likely

He shot his mother down
 With a gun that he had found
 He dragged her by the hair
 And he sat her in a chair
 He knew that he was wrong
 Now all his friends were gone
 But Terry's only care
 Was to be a millionaire
 At school he played the fool
 And on linoleum he ruled
 The other children stared
 But he would kick and pull their hair
 He knew that he was wrong
 Now all his friends were gone
 But Terry's only care
 Was to be a millionaire
 Remember Terry's song
 And your future won't be long
 Be happy where you are
 Or as lonely as a star
 Remember Terry's song
 Your future will be long
 Be happy where you are
 Or as lonely as a star
 Be happy where you are
 Or as lonely as a star
 Terry's only care
 Was to be a millionaire
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 And uh, try to be, you know it's much heavier and darker