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From: Eric Snow
(Sung to the tune of New York, New York).
Start spreading the news,
I'm selling today.
Don't want a part of it,
IP's, IP's.
These repossessed shoes,
are longing to straying.
The market has crashed on me,
IP's, IP's.
I want to wake up,
in a life free of debt.
But when I do,
I find cause to lament.
My stupid adviser,
said property was sure.
I see the sharemarket better,
why didn't I before?
Eric.
(Sung to the tune of New York, New York).
Start spreading the news,
I'm selling today.
Don't want a part of it,
IP's, IP's.
These repossessed shoes,
are longing to straying.
The market has crashed on me,
IP's, IP's.
I want to wake up,
in a life free of debt.
But when I do,
I find cause to lament.
My stupid adviser,
said property was sure.
I see the sharemarket better,
why didn't I before?
Eric.
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