Who needs you, and why?
You are but a lie,
I wish you would die,
Leave without a cry. 

Where did you come from?
You lack dad or mom,
You crave for boredom,
And love only some. 

When will you just cease?
We caught your disease,
There, you feel at ease,
We smash you, like flees. 

Die, oh won’t you die, money !
You are not my dear, honey !
To me you’re just a phoney !
Leave and don’t return, sonny !

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