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A man was craved for money all the times |
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And he could do everything for it |
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But nowdays this bias |
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Overstepped all lines of decensy |
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Small creature roamed around the hills |
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Looked for female in the woods |
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Suddenly something flapped him for worse |
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And his hide was expended for fur |
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Hey Madam, quite enough fun |
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The glasses of wine, edmirers are here |
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I want you to choke down the caviar |
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For you to know worth of luxury |
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Was a businessman, was very wealth |
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Was honest, paid taxes (to treasury |
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But someone disliked for his grip and his vim |
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No longer can live, decided within) |
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The prise for his life less then for car |
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At home there are child, the wife and comfort |
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Someone can say it is a new natural selection |
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But It's difficult for me to live with you, people |
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I never thought that: it could be real! |
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But I forgot that: world lives with deals... |
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Now I am asking why: |
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For money; is it fashion to die? |
