For some weird reason this song makes me think of the importance, the goddamned vitality, of art. I will never stop writing.
Saving up your money for a rainy day
Giving all your clothes to charity
Last night the wife said
Oh boy when you're dead
You won't take nothing with you but your soul --
Think!
Giving all your clothes to charity
Last night the wife said
Oh boy when you're dead
You won't take nothing with you but your soul --
Think!
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