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Wallet Burn (Free verse) by New Life Drug
Where is your wallet tonight?
I think there's something in it.
Its not to pay for delight
Waste these bills or get with it
I see you walking down the hall
I feel like screaming your name
I know your secrets---E-- are enclosed
In that leather peice of shit thats yours
I saw a poison and a price
Pick what you will, pick what you like
It'll cost you a daugter's pain
But men like you dont care,
and I thi--R--nk its pretty lame.
I'd like to burn your fuckin wallet
BURN YOUR WALLET!
Hey where is mr. wallet now?
I know yo---A--u're rich and all but
This won't pay for the costs and my losses
Don't need to tell me you were pressured by your bosses
I see you walking in my house
I just wanna scream out loud
To my mother tha--S--t the wallet bears secrets enclosed
Oh that leather peice of shit that's yours
I see the poison as a price
I saw yo--E--ur choice of disappointing lies
And I know the truth inside
THAT FUCKIN WALLET!
Could you stand it if I burned that fuckin wallet?
Yeah se---'EM---e it burn...
See it burn...
All the cards go down the drain
Slip in flames like pouring rain
As I watch your
precio--ALL--us..
WALLET BURN
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