| You impose degrading jobs
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| kill feelings
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| put brothers one against each other
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| everyone is contamined.
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| Whoever gets you gets sick, who does not either
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| no medicine for those without money
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| you force to emigrate
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| separate families because of a job
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| you make lose sleep and create anxiety
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| make everything loose to have more
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| you are attractive for those who have more
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| Whoever gets you gets sick, who does not either
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| you choose the life
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| without you many of us will die before
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| Let people become appealing
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| you let them dream
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| so Let them FIGHT
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| but in the end you’re a vain desire
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| and you always lose against life
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| and it’s never worth it just for you
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| damned money
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| is not all this so strange?
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| ooohhh damned money
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| all over the world
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| the power is connected and held
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| love and faith, under its control.
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| ooohhh damned money |