Power and the money, money and the power
Minute after minuter, hour after hour
Everybody inveted to pray
A lot of fear makes the soul to disappear
I guess they can't
I guess they won't
I tell they front
They don't
I know now my soul is racked
Why i never smile as was my won't
I only know that as a fact - i don't
You deserve a better
Could you have a matter
You may think at first
God mad as a hatter
I tell you wrong
They don't...
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