Give a prayer to the purse
Can a blessing really be a curse
Is it right, is it wrong, or is it even worse
Well Ill tell you for the prize you descend
But you dont know where the path will end
In the grave with the handle on the things you crave
Would it please you to say that Im with you all the way
Well I cant and I wont cause it kills me just the same
In a cold, cold sweat Im awakened by a plastic ring
Its the thought of a million person sonic fling
So you say what you say but it doesnt matter anyway
Its ok as long as you just stay away from me now
Only the rich die young
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