The
fast cash
The
fast to fall
The
wheels will turn
The
cry in the air
The
whisper in the ears
Telling
you of the good life
The
pockets full of money
Just
one try
Blinded
by money
Dreaming
of the good life
Do
whatever it take
The
pampered living you wish you have
The
layers of checks
Once
you are caught in the net
No
excuses will be entertained
You
are doomed to die
Dreaming
of the grass of home
You
will not feel it anymore
Even
the dreams all die together
Once
the gate is locked forever
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