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Woke up in the morning, fell out of bed
Recall me what I was dreaming, makes me sad
My face looks like a switchboard, operator takes my hand
He turns it till my eyes do flash, that's never the end
It's like a bad dream
Being a money makin' machine
It's like a bad dream
Being a money makin' machine
My legs as long as pipelines, miles away my feet
My muscles don't obey my head, don't know how to treat
People try to milk my breast, produce a stream
Of money, honey, everything they like to have in their dream
It's like a bad dream
Being a money makin' machine
It's like a bad dream
Being a money makin' machine
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