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McCarthy
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Monetaries
On a cold mids mourner sun sharp right Upon a few tables smiling five pound note Gazing at me from the pavement Wet we looked, it wasn't there I was dreaming, you always are
I see coins that were your eyes My eyes shining like sapphires I can't think, and I can't paint, I can't love And no one will, for money makes us of
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I've been happy, you've been sad You have died, you've own you'll be alive Always at my back I hear Always at my back I hear
Monetaries Monetaries Monetaries Oh, death to monetaries Death to monetaries
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