The Mall In Hell
Follow the money
maybe somewhere
far, far away
hidden, divided
follow the money
lips that can't speak
eyes that will not see
ears that have forgotten
how it came to be
retirement can be long
time to pad the nest
living the lifestyle
must have the best
take it all
who will tell
spend it wisely
at the mall in hell
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