Money To Burn
Everyday is differentYet we run about
As though it were
All the same
Day in, day out
Running around crazy
Spending here, spending there
Living as though
We have money to burn
Craziness wins every time
It's really no wonder
Why we think we're not free
For when we spend
Like it's going out of style
It's really no wonder
Why we have no money at all
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