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power of the money

Money money money
you give me butterflies in my tummy
I've got love in my tummy
Hence, you ran away
and made me hungry
yet, i'm sad and angry
Seekin a nurse without
you in my purse
money money money
you kept me inseprable with my honey
Now that you are no
more
she ran and kept me horny
money money money
you wreck a home
and made them helpless
Yet, they cry your name and hopless
money money money
so unkind to mankind
But, everybody's dream.
Written by bigdauda
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