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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Money not well-spent, gave you purse pocket emptiness Another impulsive shopping spree sent the credit cards into plastic shock therapy Designer sales-of-the-year got your head exorcist turned Dollar days on a Sunday made your item lust do a pocket burn And the devil’s gon get his due, after he soak you dry thru and thru Shake the rainy day piggy bank upside down, see the silver money melt in your hands Serious squandering on frivolous fooling around, getting a groove on with a one arm man Beauty parlor and the betting beast has the debt candle burning at both ends Running retail scams from the westside to the east is gonna put you in a lock-up jam, with no spare change bail relief Leaving you with holes in your pocket, pants and purse Call for help from a financial doctor and a holistic investment nurse You got hardcase hubby’s blood on the boil, and that caliente side affair put on hold Those cobra casino coin eyes are in a losing coil, making them poker-face lies have to fold More holes in the pocket, makes for angry rationed meals late night misery More fake red-eye sockets are getting less loans from heavy blues croc teary Holes in the pocket ... must be a hole in the head Holes in the pocket ... some say you’re brain dead Nothing is such a fickle friend indeed, who told you to go tread pocket lightly ... that the dark shadow in the mirror is your own worst enemy
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