Letra de Throw It Away - Joe Jackson

Wake up this mornin� and the paper�s on the mat
Poor getting poorer and the rich are getting fat again
Up in the towers all the bosses sitting sneezing
A half asleep and the rest all start to squeezing
Don�t worry �bout it baby, don�t try to understand
You got your answer in your hand, throw it away
Throw it away, throw it away
Throw it away, throw it away
Wake up this morning there�s a letter on the mat
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Big brother wanna know where little brother�s at again
Life is a peace of paper, goes on forever
Sign on the dotted line or end up in the river drowned
Don�t worry �bout it baby
Don�t try to understand
You got the answer in your hand
Throw it away