Stole my lady
Fools have a way
of making me crazy.
Money
Buy your freedom.
Rules
Have a way of making me
lazy.
So we grow a little older
With another tale to tell
So we grow a little colder
With another tale to tell
Money
Make you feel unhappy
Rules
Have a way of
making me crazy.
So we grow a little older
With another tale to tell
So we grow a little colder
With another tale to tell
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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