They're close, they gave you a hand
And the seasons to tell time apart
You hate, you won't or you will
I carve my way through, carve my way through
I only want your life
Ooh money, ooh bodies
Ooh money, ooh bodies
The morning it breaks, makes you cry
The sun stares you down, knows you like
Pure light, pure blue for you
Hold out your hand, you hold out your hand
And then we can hold the few
Ooh money, ooh bodies
Ooh money, ooh bodies
You seem to
Oh oh oh
You seem to
Uh uh uh
Ooh money, ooh bodies
Ooh money, ooh bodies
Ooh money, ooh bodies
Ooh money, ooh bodies
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