Money Is Short
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Money Is Short
Money is short
Job security is even sorter
These days we just live from day to day
No one won't to let us just do what we are good at
No one won't to let us just be who we are to be
They just imply we should just make money and becaume some one with a phoney personality
I won't compichulat 'cause I want to be happy
I want to be happy till the day I die
I want to be proud of what I do
I want to be proud of who I'm to be
I'm a creative person and I have always been
I'm a creative person and I hope I will always be
Money ant everything
Money's what's scrod our world
Education's everything and public schools are the real problem
Public schools are what's left are kids angry and discontented with our world
Our kids just wanted to attend post-secondary school to really learn, learn
But instead our kids go to post-secondary schools, not to learn but to land big money jobs
I hope that they won't ever go and just compicholat
I know they what to be happy till death comith
I hope they'll be proud of what they do
I hope they'll be proud of who they'll surly become
They are curative people and they have always been
They are creative people and I hope they always will be
Money is short
Job security is even sorter
These days we just live from day to day
Man I hope they're happy, hope they're fairly happy


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