Credit Card Man
Money, money, money, money
Flowin' like honey
Through my state of mind
Because I'm poor as shit
Can't get with
Get rich quick schemes
These dream killers call me
Preaching prosperity
Thinking I'm one of the three blind mice running
To the credit card man
Wanting to
Take my hand and slide it across three credit card applications
Funny how credit controls this nation
Sounds like a conspiercy to me
But yet I take my free t-shirt.
Copyright 2000İStanley B. Chambers, Jr.
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