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Hamster Wheel
You can drag me kicking and screaming to the funny farm
I will be out within the day on my wit and charm
Amazing the lengths some will go to put you down
don't make me laugh you can't save money in society you will drown
I may be introverted child but I see things you blindly see
Money is a means to an ends that is all it should not drive life
for you are not truly living
Running about forever round and round the hamster wheel
lining some fat fucks pockets a gold coin one arm at a time
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