black friday 29 - 2 cent lyrics
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what is the cost of your life – your prize to be paid in modern times
just need to know to see what´s mine – not much i guess so we´ll be alright
rotten pieces is what we´ve been made
by the preachers that have formed our ways
open your hands earn some coins tonight – we are low fare men for their delight
i will buy your soul to get you in line – fill your pockets to have you on my side
these are the morals i´ve been taught – these are the rules we are living by
best of friends we´re going to be – that´s what greedy eyes keep on telling me
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