Money 创作者：
Haley
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There's
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a new war coming*
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It lives in the wires of an oven, and the pockets   of the jeans that you love,
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and the hair  of the wo man that you covet.
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Money you love it, and you sure can't live without it but you   got a
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hole up in your pocket the size of the lover in your locket.
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And the skies will all turn violet,
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your scared and your silent.
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Quiet as a newborn violin.
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But maybe that's the new kind of
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violence.
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Money I love it, and I sure can't live without it, oh  but I got a hole up in
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my pocket.