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Choong Hyun
Jae Hyun
Jinhwan
Sae長
Epik High
There's a man with the bruise on his hand
And he got that from breakin' his back
So he's seized on another man's land
Oh, damn
There's a woman at home and it hurts to the bone
Rips out her soul while he does it
He don't even know
Oh, no
There's a child and a woman
There's already doom
The ghetto consumes and they probably won't see
Twenty-two, and that ain't cool
Help me, tell me what could ever be heavier than that
Never seein' what we could have achieved
With the weight of the world on our backs
Money makes the world go round
Build us up to break us down
Can't we last and walk around
Long enough to break that chain
Money makes the world go round
Build us up to break us down
Can't we last and walk around
Long enough to break that chain
There's a boy in a corner, strange foreign shore
Fightin' a war but don't know what he's fightin' it for
No more
There's a fence surrounding the project housing
People are drownin' in problems they can't get in
You can't get out
And the jar is filled, you can swallow the pill
But you never get better
Money's keepin' you in
It lasts forever
Help me, tell me what could ever be heavier than that
Never seein' what we could have achieved
With the weight of the world on our backs
Money makes the world go round
Build us up to break us down
Can't we last and walk around
Long enough to break that chain
Money makes the world go round
Build us up to break us down
Can't we last and walk around
Long enough to break that chain
Money makes the world go round
Build us up to break us down
Can't we last and walk around
Long enough to break that chain
Money makes the world go round
Oh, makes the world go round
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