Monday, September 27, 2010

what money can do 1

The grey car comes to you
As you walk on the pavement
You don't see what's all the fuss
You want your freedom in your life

Nobody can tell you
The way you want your life to be
You can't let others interfere
This is your life; this is your life

You look behind the roads
The grey car comes to you
The body guards keep watching
You walk on the pavement

People stare at you
You feel good inside
You want them to see
What money can do; what money can do

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