Money is the game
Without it what are we?
A slave in the world?
A beggar on the street?
See money moves
From low to high
It's how we make it work
Not become its slave
Many will fall
Money the root of evil
If we let it rule our minds
We will become its slave
In this society
Money counts the support
Give money everything will be settled
Even a beggar will say 'You are good!”
But remember
Use the wrong way
The lake of fire will be the home
When the playing days are over
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