Federal Reserve
January 6th, 2009we’ll make money
selling paper
to the federal reserve
printing pictures
on the paper
to show the purpose that they serve
we’ll make money
selling paper
to the federal reserve
printing pictures
on the paper
to show the purpose that they serve
We had such a good conversation
then you told me about a new friend you made
He was better than all the others
even though he was half your age
You explained why you were leaving me
You didn’t love me anymore
I was growing weak in my old age
You loved the boy I was before
lost in the search for a reason
running for years out of mind
in fear since the day I found you
losing all hope over time
your love makes me want to die
your love makes me want to die
your love makes me want to die
your love makes me want to die
Speak to the crowd gathered at the chapel
We all want to hear about how happy you are
Please talk about how you found your true love
and say we all will fall in love
and be as happy as shit
You wish we all could be as happy as you are
but true love is rare and doesn’t happen every day
Some people are meant to live lives of misery
happiness is not for them
but they feel better when they sing your wedding song
You were never one to make wishes
You were never one to believe in dreams
You were never one to believe in anything
You were never one to believe in me
Here comes the bride, all dressed in white
Here comes the groom, married too soon