Money in My Pocket Lyrics – LWPLY

I found some money in my pocket
My, how it reminds me of you…
It’s got a tear on the top left side
Dying to be split in two

It’s not the stories that you told us but
It’s come undone and
Like you said yourself
I can’t be this sad for real

Fifty four clones of Allan Kardec
The past lives of a super star
Have signed petitions to be left out
Their next attempt at Samsara

They’re not marked like the all the rest were but
They’ve comе undone and
Like I said myself
You can’t bе this mad for real
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LWPLY Lyrics – Money in My Pocket

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Money in My Pocket