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Terça-feira, 17.02.09

Everything's Ruined

Things worked out better than we had planned, Capital from boy, woman and man, We were like ink and paper, Numbers on a calculator, Knew arithmetic so well, Working overtime completed what was assigned, We had to multiply ourselves, A bouncing little baby, A shiny copper penny, And he spent himself, Would not listen to us, But when he lost his appetite, He lost his weight in friends, Baby became a fat nickel so fast, Then came puberty, Exponentially, Soon our boy became a million, People loved him so, And helped him to grow, Everyone knew the thing that was best, Of course, he must invest, A penny won't do, But he made us proud, He made us rich, But how were we to know, He's counterfeit, Now everything's ruined...
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Faith No More
Angel Dust
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