When all is gone and things go wrong
We don't need them anymore
The artefacts and all they lack
We don't need them anymore
I don't have the means and so it seems
For now I can't participate
But I've waited long
Now the dollar's strong again
I still can't participate
When we don't consume it seems we are immune
To all of the thoughts they sell
You know as well as I, that's a lie...
'Cause I want to spend, I want to spend
In a never-ending story, but it always ends
I want to spend, I want to spend
In a never-ending story, but it always ends
And when I die, the angels will try
To count all my belongings
To measure my worth, pure gold, solid dirt
To see if I'm worth keeping
But the house I rent and the car I drive
I'm sorry but they ain't mine
You know as well as I, that's no lie...
'Cause I want to spend, I want to spend
In a never-ending story, but it always ends
I want to spend, I want to spend
In a never-ending story, but it always ends
And it always ends, and it always ends...
Writer(s): Peter Moren, Bjorn Yttling, John Eriksson
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