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people think money will hide there ugly ways believing they're above you cuz they call themselves "paid" your as sorry as a cockroach, time to grab the raid cuz money ain't change gone change the heartless look in your gaze & we all know that money was part of the big trade the devil has your soul, something he now owns your swimming in the green, you think your problems gone but money ain't the answer or the melody to the song.
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
money hunger
people think money will hide there ugly ways believing they're above you cuz they call themselves "paid" your as sorry as a cockroach, time to grab the raid cuz money ain't change gone change the heartless look in your gaze & we all know that money was part of the big trade the devil has your soul, something he now owns your swimming in the green, you think your problems gone but money ain't the answer or the melody to the song.
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
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