Filled with anger and ambition I see all those riches
If I attained all that I'd be at ease
Oh the pain and inconvenience from my small little cottage
Obligation sorrow and fatigue
Maybe I could labor with such industry
Find the greatness that'd give me tranquility inside
I believe
But then someday I'll be a man of luxury
Through the toil and the pain I'll attain felicity
Cater to those I despise, and serve those I hate for convenience of body and mind
But then someway it's not the same as a life of tranquility
And all of that time was for meaningless utility
Would you believe me if I said, as I lie on my deathbed
That I don't wish I worked so very hard
But then someway it's not the same as a life of tranquility
And all of that time was for meaningless utility
Would you believe me if I said, as I lie on my deathbed
That I don't wish I worked so very hard
The Benevolent Dictators - Man of Luxury Lyrics
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Filled with anger and ambition I see all those riches
If I attained all that I'd be at ease
Oh the pain and inconvenience from my small little cottage
Obligation sorrow and fatigue
Maybe I could labor with such industry
Find the greatness that'd give me tranquility inside
I believe
But then someday I'll be a man of luxury
Through the toil and the pain I'll attain felicity
Cater to those I despise, and serve those I hate for convenience of body and mind
But then someway it's not the same as a life of tranquility
And all of that time was for meaningless utility
Would you believe me if I said, as I lie on my deathbed
That I don't wish I worked so very hard
But then someway it's not the same as a life of tranquility
And all of that time was for meaningless utility
Would you believe me if I said, as I lie on my deathbed
That I don't wish I worked so very hard
If I attained all that I'd be at ease
Oh the pain and inconvenience from my small little cottage
Obligation sorrow and fatigue
Maybe I could labor with such industry
Find the greatness that'd give me tranquility inside
I believe
But then someday I'll be a man of luxury
Through the toil and the pain I'll attain felicity
Cater to those I despise, and serve those I hate for convenience of body and mind
But then someway it's not the same as a life of tranquility
And all of that time was for meaningless utility
Would you believe me if I said, as I lie on my deathbed
That I don't wish I worked so very hard
But then someway it's not the same as a life of tranquility
And all of that time was for meaningless utility
Would you believe me if I said, as I lie on my deathbed
That I don't wish I worked so very hard
Writer: The Benevolent Dictators
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