PENNYWISE
You can't be spiritual and material
It just goes against the grand paradigm
It's the same as saying you're pound foolish
Then just what's the point of being pennywise?
Oh...it's a rainy day
And with all those pennies saved
Oh...what will you spend them on?
Oh...it's a rainy day
As Nimbus clouds float overhead
Oh...how long until they're gone?
And all your money's been spent
On trinkets and other such trivial things
As you find your time has been lent
Not to paupers but to those who just wish to be kings
And queens who acquired their wealth
On broken dreams and other such self-serving schemes
On sickness not health caring only about the ends
And not about those who were caught in between
Or who's left out in the cold
Claiming that's out of their control
For it surely has no worth
If it's not something you can hold...
You can't be spiritual and material
It just goes against the grand paradigm
It's the same as saying you're pound foolish
Then just what's the point of being pennywise?
Oh...it's a rainy day
And with all those pennies saved
Oh...what will you spend them on?
Oh...it's a rainy day
As Nimbus clouds float overhead
Oh...how long until they're gone?
How long until they're gone?