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There's no retirement When there is no career And all this fuss About money I find it quite queer I can barely support myself But that's okay I'll rely on the Goodwill of others And put "hard work" Off another day Dollar isn't Worth much anymore The grid goes down And life will be A big chore What would You like your last Experience on earth To be? I just want A female friend To love And hug me
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
Journeyman Not Concerned About Money
There's no retirement When there is no career And all this fuss About money I find it quite queer I can barely support myself But that's okay I'll rely on the Goodwill of others And put "hard work" Off another day Dollar isn't Worth much anymore The grid goes down And life will be A big chore What would You like your last Experience on earth To be? I just want A female friend To love And hug me
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
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