| I was born with an all-needing money bag
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| I would sleep with my hand on my money bag
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| I would dream of the things that I never had
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| You wake up and you find yourself alone
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| Everything is changing so fast
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| You can’t hold it back
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| Out on the street you fight to get somewhere
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| Just so as you can brag
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| Every hand is pointing at me and my money bag
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| I was lost in my search for a better time
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| I was hooked on the end of a broken line
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| I would dream of a love that was never mine
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| You wake up and you find yourself alone
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| Everything is changing so fast
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| You can’t hold it back
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| Out on the street you fight to get somewhere
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| Just so as you can brag
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| Every hand is pointing at me and my money bag |