Money

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Money, money, you are so cruel
You make me worry, you make me blue
I can’t sleep at night, I can’t eat in the day
I’m always thinking about you

I don’t have enough, I need more
I’m always chasing, I’m always in debt
I’m so stressed out, I’m going insane
I just want to be free from this pain

Money, money, you are my enemy
You’re the root of all my problems
I wish I could live without you
But I know that’s not possible

So I’ll just keep on working, keep on saving
In the hope that one day I’ll be free
From your clutches, from your tyranny

But until then, I’ll be stressed out
And I’ll never know peace of mind
Money, money, you are my curse

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