"Two Cents" genre: Alternative General
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	A tribute to David Naughton's "Makin' it"
	Lyrics Two cents. Mother you got it right. You’ve got unparalleled sensed. But four cents, father, fills you with pride. It’s two cents ahead. Much greener, my eyes are colored with haze. “Much like the friar,” You say, “A person has to set himself goals.” Well my goals aren’t green. You’re floating on ageless, you’re falling on down to the waters. They just won’t match your age. You’re pulling on my shoes and I’m falling on down too For you, for me too And I, I want you to, I need you to, understand this is not ideal And I’ll dispose of the golden saucer that hangs above and around. Embezzle, just to get me removed and stir things up as I go. Then I’ll move to a house in the woods and dance like a loon With one love. I only wanted to stay. I only find is that I know, I know this song. You’re floating on ageless, you’re falling on down to the waters. They just won’t match your age. You’re pulling on my shoes and I’m falling on down too. For you, for me too And I, I want you to, I need you to, understand this is not ideal And I’ll dispose of the golden saucer that hangs above and around. And around…. Drones all around me decide. Clones all around me decide. And the wars of corporate “I’m a god.” firms decide To give morals, honor and value to those that obey. Well, two shits, man. You’re floating on ageless, you’re falling on down to the waters. They just won’t match your age. You’re pulling on my shoes and I’m falling on down too. For you, for me too And I, I want you to, I need you to, understand this is not ideal And I’ll dispose of the golden saucer that hangs above and around. And say, I don’t measure, I don’t take pleasure and force things together like high notes and high notes. Four cents may be higher, but two cents rent. Two cents is just enough to get by. And I, I, I don’t need 3 pairs just to stay in style. And I, I, don’t live in piles of files, And I, I, don’t need to make things up with overtime, And I , I, I said I don’t want yours. Just two cents, man.

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