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“Cling!” Euros dropping
Into the State’s bank account Each litre of petrol I throw into my car…”Cling”! It drives me to the poor house. “Cling!” Euros dropping into an empty gas tank I cry ‘cause I know we’re paying the highest price for oil products, on this earth. “Cling!” Euros dropping hear other countries complain but we talk to walls un-bendable, iron walls they only hear: “Cling! Cling! Cling!”
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