Cryptos are real life
Fiat is fantasy
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No shady banker
activity
Open source lines
All decentralized
to see
I was a poor boy
But that will all
change you see
Because
bull markets come
Bull markets go
HODL high
HODL low
Anywhere the price goes
Doesn’t really matter
you see
You will see
HODL stick with the plan
Don’t let the FUD
inside your head
Even though the
markets red
HODL this technology
has just begun
If you sell now you
will throw it all away
HODL the dips will
make you cry
But the price will come
right back this time
tomorrow
HODL on HODL on
cause the price now
doesn’t matter
It’s not too late
but Litecoin’s
price will run
When it triggers
it will fly
It’s gonna to reach
new all-time highs
Goodbye Fiat money
I’ve got crypto‘s
There’s no need for
all the banks
Who steal from you
HODL this Fiat system's
gonna die
The dip's your chance
to go out and buy
some more
I see Satoshi Nakamoto’s
brilliant plan
Where's the proof
where's the proof
is he even a
real man though?
Markets are all crashing
Trolls are really
bashing me
Fibonacci fibonacci
fibonacci fibonacci
Fibonacci no FOMO
The volumes low!
I’m just a poor boy
No crypto currency
He’s just a poor boy
Didn’t buy the dip see
Now he will pay for
his complacency
Spreading FUD
banks know it keeps
the markets low
The Rothschilds
No we will not
let you go
Let me go
The Rothschilds
we will not let you go
Let me go
The Rothschilds
we will not let you go
Let me go
Will not let you go
Let me go
Will not let you go
Never never
never let me go
FO MO FO MO FO MO FO
Oh Charlie Lee
Oh Charlie Lee
Oh Charlie Lee
just let us know
When willl litecoin blast off
And be on its way
to the moon
To the moon
To the MOON!
Don’t you know that
the dip means
That it’s time to buy
Don’t you know that
I’ll just keep on
HODLN mine
Oh baby I’ve got
news for you baby
Just gonna HODL
Just gonna
HODL right here
***
Ooh Bitcoin Litecoin
The price now
doesn’t matter
HODL and you’ll see
The price just doesn’t matter
Price just doesn’t matter
You’ll see
HODL all your crypto‘s

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
 
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
 
 
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
 
 
Because I'm easy come, easy go
 
A little high, little low
 
 
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
 
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
 
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
 
Mama, life had just begun
 
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
 
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
 
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
 
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
 
 
Too late, my time has come
 
Sends shivers down my spine
 
Body's aching all the time
 
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
 
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
 
I don't want to die
 
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
 
I see a little silhouetto of a man
 
 
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
 
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
 
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico
 
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
 
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
 
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
 
Easy come easy go - will you let me go
 
Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
 
 
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
 
 
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
 
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
 
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
 
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
 
 
 
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
for me
for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
 
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
 
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
 
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here
 
 
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
 
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me
 
Anyway the wind blows...