Can’t find the right currency to buy your love
Oh, I’ve tried to earn your interest
I just can’t make heads or tails of what you really want and
Now you’ve left me emotionally bankrupt
Can’t find the right currency to buy your love
Oh, I’ve tried to earn your interest
I just can’t make heads or tails of what you really want and
Now you’ve left me emotionally bankrupt
Feeling like a coin spinning through the air
Listing endlessly from heads to tails and back again
It makes for an uncomfortable situation and fills those around you with apprehension.
Perhaps instead of chocolate or vanilla soft serve, you might settle on your edge, twist!
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Currency needs of the dead have gone out of control
Originally it was just two bits
It has increased due to inflation over the millennia
Now you better have two platinum credit cards or else know how to swim
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After his seventh bowl of Captain Crunch, Dave looked up with his milk filled beard, “What do you think, Honey?” he asked. He put on his craziest expression. “I’m a cereal killer.”
“That’s surreal!” exclaimed Honey. “More like a werewolf looking for his Milkbone.” She tossed Dave a towel. “Or maybe a fulfilled lap dog.” She imitated a dog drinking water.
“Funny girl,” he garbled as he wiped his face clean, “but that skill might someday translate into some money.”
Honey crossed her arms. “Really, and how are you going to do that? Suing the Captain for his treasure chest and secret decoder ring?”
Dave threw the towel into her face. “Competitive eating,” he said. “They can make some nice coin I heard.”
Honey threw the towel back at Dave, which he moved to block, but missed it entirely. It landed with great fanfare on top of his head. “As long as you don’t have to catch the food, maybe you have a chance,” she said.
Dave removed the towel from his head. “Thanks for the vote of confidence,” he said. He looked at the cereal box sitting next to him. “Now can I fit in one more bowl?”
“You know I know you really just want the decoder ring,” Honey said.
“Well, maybe,” Dave said reaching for the box.
Before he snagged it, Honey grabbed it and walked away from the table. “Too slow,” she said as she disappeared down the hallway.
Dave reached into his pocket and removed the ruby red ring with the obligatory blue dial as its precious stone. “Nope,” he said as he rubbed slowly his distended belly, “too full.”
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