Money

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Worth

Worth

All the money in the world, it can't make you sixteen.
You can't buy laughter from a vending machine...

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Life goes on

Life goes on

Life goes on
I’m standing on top of the mountain,
I used the staircase of destiny to
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Life goes on

Life goes on

Life goes on
I’m standing on top of the mountain,
I used the staircase of destiny to
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Patriot Act

These words in scripted

On ninety-nine plus one penny

Translate into evil

On the...

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EXTORTION!!

EXTORTION!!

Put your money where your mouth should be!
So next time you decide to call me
Demanding...

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Cash is king

Cash is king

Money it seems has little value
men will die, I'm trying to tell you
it's true what they say...

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Corpriotic State of Mind

Corpriotic State of Mind

Hostile corporate takeovers
Holding nations hostage
Contracts
Sanctions
...

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Important?

What's important to me right now?

Money!

Security!

Position!

I think aloud...

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THE PLANTER IN ME

I aim always to make money
My plantations have made me wealthy but
Along the way I might have...

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Steady Walkin

Rather unflappable
More than unshakeable
Speak to the easy in me
Down this one way...

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1% or Bust

1% or Bust

Pandering to the elite and special interest
Shipping jobs offshore
Struggling to make ends...

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Bricks

Misplaced Saturday mornings,

out before anyone knows I'm awake.

I walk the eighteenth...

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where I've been

Feeling so pulled thin

So many worries

Too many yarns to spin

A death in the family...

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The Riddle

The Riddle

Don't get out the Fiddle, there ain't no music for this Riddle

There might be more, but I'm not...

Art -

money trap

money trap
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BUYING LIFE

There comes a point of time in life
When we realise
Money is not priceless
It comes...

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New Master, Old Slave

New Master, Old Slave

Crack,

is the new whip on the barren ground, the ssssscathing of violent rays of an aged sun......