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I hope I’m not too rude, I only want to mention That there’s a certain creature needing your attention These days I think I feel less ugly than I am I feed on what you feed me Anything As long as you give me daily my reward in easy money, easy money, I get by alright Now if you wish for me to stay indoors for hours I want it decorated with my favourite flowers Mind all of you I’m not your usual dummy boy, but I’ll wear anything you’d like to see Oh to hell with gold, I crave this only currency, my easy money easy money to get by There’s red in the picture Like a star cut into the head Red lights in the street Red flags in the bed If each new photograph does take a part of your soul My spirit’s credit has devolved into a black hole I’ll satisfy your any fetish you want But please don’t you forget that I’m still there Never be too proud to beg, so broke, I need that easy money, easy money Not a bloodstain, clean and tax free, give my back my easy money
