Dollar is your Chemically Produced Friend

What do we care?
Just show me who do we car for.
I see there's no one there.
We say they're roaming in the woods?
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What we hold inside everyday & every night
It's unreal to see
The hugging & kissing & loving of our money
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We cut down trees for money & to make more paper
And paper makes money hones what good think'n
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What we hold inside everyday & every night
It's unreal for us to see
The hugging & kissing & loving of our money
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We lose our lives
We lose our souls
It all has a price
So naturally we go
We go out into the streets & we make the money
We become liars & thieves & cheats for the money


Oh honey please let me make my money
You know the greed inside has owned my heart & mind
So I never have to worry about spending time with friends or family
Because money is all of me
My dearest friend is always being spent
I love my money (We love our money)
More than you (More than anything)
Since I can for the right price I trade my "loved ones" & life for nothin but money
A life where I just go out for money
While you sit in the comfortable house alone.
2006 Piemerica-Incorperated-EternallyWritten by Emperor MAR
August 30, 2006
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