Em Elbmuh

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[Verse] Okay, I'm sleeping and I don't care I don't care, I don't care, I don't care And I worked on it with my friend Back in 1849, times were hard I think it'd be a sawed-off shotgun They had a double breasted jacket on Nothing but a problem Nothing but a problem New York's gotta problem Where's our money, money, money? Where's our money? Stop practising Dr. Marx and John Lennon No bull, stop it
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