Money! Money! Who's got the money?

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You walk in to talk about these economically issues,

but instead you ask if your shirt matches your shoes.

You blame me for not learning your subject,

but you veer off on tangents, which I don't elect.

I don't have the money you're looking for.

Teacher! Teacher! You've done this so many times before.

You can't teach me, you've never been able

Dad, you teaching me money is your own little fable.

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