Everythings RuinedThings worked out better than we had plannedCapital from boy, woman and man.We were like ink and paperNumbers on a calculatorKnew arithmetic so wellWorking overtimeCompleted what was asignedWe had to multiply ourselvesA bouncing little babyA shiny copper pennyAnd he spent himselfWould not listen to usBut when he lost his appetiteHe lost his weight in friendsBaby became a fat nickel so fastThen came pubertyExponentiallySoon our boy became a millionPeople loved him soAnd helped him to growEveryone knew the thing that was bestOf course, he must investA penny wont do P But he made us proudHe made us richBut how were we to knowHes counterfeitNow everythings ruined P

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