GET RICH!

Don't pay the playwright, just shoot the messenger

I've got a 40k set of speakers coming out of my Behringer

I am so full of money

I am so full of love

That I can hardly relate

I am so full of money

I am so full of love

And all the things that you hate

Nothing's sacred

Stepping over the line

My pockets are burning

Not wasting any time

I turn on the lights

And I pick on a fight

So you should handle the phone

It's all on the line

Yes I'm sure you'll be fine

Not gonna leave you alone (I'll leave you alonе)

And I'm feeling so sick

And I'm feeling so ill

But I'm so far ahead

Never to stop

I will kill my own еquals and I'll keep their heads

Nothing's sacred

Stepping over the line

My pockets are burning

Not wasting any time

Nothing's sacred

Stepping over the line

My pockets are burning

Not wasting any time

And my heart's so hollow

It's killing me dead

And my heart's so hollow

It's killing me dead

Don't make no sound

Better wait till it's over

Many, many pounds

Over and over

It's a hell of a life

And I'm so bored it's funny

I think, I think, I think, I think

I think that we're sick

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