Pennies and Change

By Syntax

On Tripolar

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Sold to the highest bidder

So he owns you now, will he allow?

I'm told he's a mortal sinner

Will he prevail? Are you for sale?

Exposed with a sense of vigor

Are you lonely now? Did he tell you how?

But lose that lovely figure

Is he coming home? Is he out alone?

The price of life and fate is going down, down

To pennies and change, sold again

There's nothing like the high life and those people

Who laugh at your jokes, not you alone

Control needs to acquire

All that contraband is that blood on your hands

Shadow needs to aspire

To that cattle brand, they're so underhand

The price of life and fate is going down, down

To pennies and change, sold again

There's nothing like the high life and those people

Who laugh at your jokes, not you alone

No love, love not for sale

And it moves him to tears

No love, love not for sale

And he chooses to fail

The price of life and fate is going down, down

To pennies and change, sold again

There's nothing like the high life and those people

Who laugh at your jokes, not you alone