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Wisdom comes in waves
We agree
They can not be saved
Tragedy.

I know what to do
Find you
You can trust in me
Just believe.

I wouldn’t have a clue
Your girl told you what to do
If you marry for the money
Then you’ll just be let down, honey
Cause your man will be a whore
To the neverending chore
Of making rich people more
I am sick of all the conflict!

If we all stand as one
We will never be undone
We will kick their whiny asses
And make dinner of their lasses
You think Eat the Rich is just
A thing we say, but that we must
Ignore that they are delicious and they’re
Probably nutritious!

Wisdom comes in waves
We agree
They can not be saved
Tragedy.

I know what to do
Find you
You can trust in me
Just believe.

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