What I Should be: Money

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Thursday, June 21, 2007

Money

They say you can't buy me love Sometimes you escape from my hands Like a dove. You can't buy me peace of mind You can't buy people to be kind Rich people love you Poor people want you greedy people want to hide you Lawyers use you to sue You are wanted by many especially from those who can't have... Sign in to see full entry.

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