I am an automatic device reader
Every hour I have metal parts
I hear them ringing, listen to them ringing
When they come shock it's me who's shocked
I have to tell you what I have
So much change that it exasperates me
So much small change admit that it's a bad deal
So much change weighs me down, sours my character
So much change says the merchant who smiles
So much small change, you have broken your piggy bank
So much change and I don't know what to say to him
Confess
At home
I filled thirty six bottles
Sometimes
à is ringing in my ears
I shout: enough!
I am obsessed with it
So much money has disrupted my peaceful life
So many menus currency that I hear tinted horrifies me
So many small coins will one day send me to the asylum
In an insane asylum
I changed my job because I was worrying too much
And I accepted the job of home delivery guy
They give me tips, it's a pleasure I admit
But when it comes in the evening I think I'm going crazy
Because just like before
I have so much
So much change that it exasperates me
So much small change admit that it's a bad deal
So much change weighs me down, sours my character
So much change says the merchant who smiles
So much small change, you have broken your piggy bank
So much change and I don't know what to say to him
Confess
Oh! no
It's not me who's lucky
It's
Those who have from the Bank of France
Beautiful notes
While me
So much change that people blame me for it
So much small change, I'm told, damages my pockets
So much change
Makes my suit look ugly
My suit looks all worn out
And it's driving me crazy
All those dimes
Those little twenty cents
Coming from anywhere
And I tell you between us
All my pockets have holes
Tiny holes
And even huge holes
So many so much change that people blame me for it
So much small change, I'm told, damages my pockets
So much change
Makes my suit look ugly
My suit looks all worn out
All worn out

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