Bad Money

What Is Life For
Why are we here
Dont think about it too much
It will never be clear
Too much killing
and too many dieing
and what about the war
what is this all for
its about the money
with out it we might as well
be dirt on the floor
Where is the love
the feeling and the kindness
why cant we all share
No one will care
as long as the money is there

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