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I've got a pocketful of money Got my own car to drive around But since I lost your love, your precious, precious love Oh I'm the poorest boy,
Walk the heart Talk the heart of christ Good heart Start the walk of life Cho A man's heart Can be the richest or the poorest place The heart
they finally rise above But it's always in the giving That gets you to the places you find love-love Remember in the poorest part of town Where
came from the poorest I came from the poorest I came from the poorest I came from the poorest How can you judge me I came from the poorest Now I be
a killer on the streets In our schools, in our homes No safety in numbers, gotta go it alone They say it's a leveler, but I don't know The poorest getting
to buy twenty of us Until true love is added to these handfuls of dust Handful of dust, handful of dust Sums up the richest and poorest of us True
They say this is a big, rich town, yeah, yeah And I just come from the poorest part, oh Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it This is where it
on The Lord is a virgin forest The Lord is a forest ranger The Lord is a meal for the poorest of the poor A welcome door to the stranger Tears and flowers
The poorest girl on earth you're still an angel for me. I'd climb the highest hill to prove that I love you so I'd even shouted loud enough the world would
They say this is a big, rich town I just come from the poorest part Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it This is where it goes down I just
to buy twenty of us Until true love is added to these handfuls of dust Handful of dust, handful of dust Sums up the richest and poorest of us True
institutions by ignoring their voice You cut the benefits for the poorest in the land While taking for yourselves with filthy, blackened hands You cut
Your way of life don't override the Law of Existence And the same for the poorest to the richest No matter who you are your way of life your way of life
doing fine I won't call you tonight The least I could do is just try I have the poorest posture Standing like some sad, awkward monster I have
Poorest and mistreated I said the truth The right truth Naked Persecuted I deprive myself of truth And replace it in your hands Poorest and mistreated
to the ranchers who were desperately in need They'd ride into the poorest section of a border town Evenly distributed to the poorest of the town The outlaws are
of God will nourish Even the poorest, the most humble of servants Even the poorest, the most humble of servants Thee we implore, O God, One in Three
That moment when they finally rise above But it's always in the giving That gets you to the places you find love Remember In the poorest part
champagne for me to sip And you're the poorest boy I Know, know, know, know, know I've got no pearls to give you I've got two arms and heart that's true We
the richest or poorest We're all here as one Christmas is giving Now we're all here for love If you want it Ain't no better holiday Everybody sayin'
your sinuses In the forest Of the poorest I'm foxy with my slynesses I may be irritating But there's no debating My great orchestrating Of the highest
Missed Your Disco From the Buddhist to the Baptist To the feminist to the artist Form the loudest to the quietest From the poorest to the narcissist
at me now all the pretty things the best around Chorus Bottom to the top from the poorest on the block I killed myself can’t thank no one else No one had
Chasing Money and power Who want be the poorest Drape my body in designer Make me feel important Yea Vvs my diamonds Your jewelry
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