Jacaranda hoo hoe
Whatcha gonna do Joe?
Prob'ly blow my life up,
Strive to reach the golden cup.
But will you pay a price Joe?
To do this to your life, though?
The price will be so fucking sweet,
That I'll be dancing in the streets.
Peace of mind and strength of soul,
Piles of cash to make me whole.
I'll love myself and love you too,
I'll sing and smile, no longer blue.
All of this I can achieve,
Fuck you if you don't believe.
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