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sadness cost you bottles o beer
shiney things don't get it
she waits and waits full of boring tears
waiting for the money
and she waits a long time
loneliness is a b*tch
wealth won't save yer soul
she smells fish and boring brides
crying for the money
she cries a long time
don't wanna know where they get the money
don't wanna know where they keep the money
brokeness is a finer place
pot in the indian box
she pulls her breast away from her chest
screams - screams fer money
and she screams a long time