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Oh, sweet matter fill my needs

I beg it baby on my knees

I want to buy happiness and feel relieved

Make it happen it's all I please

Come on baby can't you see

I am happy it's all I need

Self-betrayal is a small fee

Of all the things I've received

If you're selling plain images

You're selling shit

Market it well

And we'll make a hit

Baby, baby, baby please

Would you confirm my belief

Starving spirit but plastic feeds

I am blind, don't want to see

Money is God, In God we trust

Money is the meter of our lust

Soon we all turn to dust

Hopes and dreams start to rust

God forsaken

You and me