Always needing a little more,
Thought I'd saved up enough, be comfortable to not give a fuck.
If only I knew.
Money, still the same ol' thing.
Hoarded, since it doesn't grow mold or other shit.
Let it sit in your vault,
Count it so you know for sure...
That you don't want to give it...to me!
Is it that I'm not the right gender?
Not enough income?
But I've never been dependent!
Always smirked at the thought...
Never liked it, but i needs it!
Money...always...fucking...shit...up...!!!
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