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Rich Folks Hoax
Rogriguez
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The moon is hanging
In the purple sky
The baby's sleeping
While its mother sighs
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Talking about the rich folks
Rich folks have the same jokes
And they park in basic places
The priest is preaching
From a shallow grave
He counts his money
Then he paints you saved
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Talking to the young folks
Young folks share the same jokes
But they'd meet in older places
So don't tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
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Smoke in bed, I never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going
The sun is shining
As it's always done
Coffin dust is the fate of every one
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Talking about the rich folks
The poor create the rich hoax
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
So don't tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
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Smoke in bed, I never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going
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