It doesn't impress me much
If you are felty rich
And money is your God
Also you will be miserable
Because you will have
Lot's of headaches
Looking after money
It doesn't impress me much
You are only interested in people
Who have money to be your friends
You despise the poor people
It doesn't impress me much
If you own a Porsche
I am a poor man
And I can't afford a car like you
I take public transit
Every where I go
It is much cheaper
The force is catter-balled inside of it's own redemption,
you are not meandering without,
or even tempered to non-survive the site-
they told us in many more trials that we don't travel in far as much as we can keep being more than what was told is for...
So many wines and gatherings of the eclipse,
so many new tides you might wonder how they all fly when really it's nothing to attack.
"So fly like a G-6"
"Never guide the high it's all alike and its..."
No ask why,
no internment bite,
just the waltz of the mountain goats and whites..
The flutter around after strong size,
weathered mime and together light.