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[Chorus] We gettin money man I'll show you how to turn profit In the hood they call me Joey the profit First you cop it Then you cook it Then you chop
Oh every time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven You'll find your fortune fallin' all over
We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to turn profit In the hood, they call me 'Joey, The Profit' First you cop it, then you cook it, then you chop
Goodbye, cruel world Of this shape, a star of five Also applies to the one with six sides Against the sun and against the moon I warn you that these
(brooker / reid) The devil came from kansas. where he went to I can't say Though I teach I'm not a preacher, and I aim to stay that way There's a monkey
[ Solo: Flynn ] Feeling Taken, God Do I Hate. Pinstripped, Blacktied, Corporate Minds That Hate. All That They See Fit To Be Theirs. Giving Nothing Except
Wasted years left behind as an old man nears to death Praying his lord to forgive him for the sins he never committed The fear of dying - the fear of
He hums a tune through his street My unlatched window, the tune repeats The curb crawling, car winds down to a stop A few seconds mumbled then whisks
I don't seek god or inner peace I won't chant prayers but I eat meat Don't ask you to think like me But I'm more straight-edge than you'll ever be Pennies
1. Der Mai IST GEKOMMEN; DIE Bäume schlagen aus da bleibe wer Lust hat mit Sorgen zu Haus! Wie die Wolken dort wandern am himmlischen Zelt so steht
Every time it rains, it rains Pennies from heaven Don't you know each cloud contains Pennies from heaven You'll find your fortunes falling All over the
Walking 'round the streets, one place to another I feel like I lost out on a will No you don't come here Yes you've got to go there as well Wait here
There is no life In what you selling me There is no life The love that you offer Is synthetic stuff Is synthetic stuff I can`t see any happiness In what
PENNIES FROM HEAVEN Writers Johnny Burke, Arthur Johnston A long time ago A million years BC The best things in life Were absolutely free. But no one
Every time it rains, it rains Pennies from Heaven Don't you know each cloud contains Pennies from Heaven You'll find your fortunes falling All over the
llega mas alto, llega llega el q salta al espacio no sirve rapido si, no abres tu corazon el espiritu responde si paz le das no siempre es bueno buscar
Mormon Tabernacle screaming round the bend Your ship is coming in. Your ship is coming in. And all the economic forecasts predict My ship is coming
