Okay, I`m sleeping and I don`t care'ж
I don`t care, I don`t care, I don`t care
And I worked on it with my friend
Back in 1849, times were hard
I think it`d be a sawed-off shotgun
They had a double-breasted jacket on
Nothin` but a problem, nothin` but a problem
New York`s gotta problem
Where`s our money, money, money, where`s our money?
Stop practicing
Dr. Marx and John Lennon
No bull
Stop it!!!
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