To understand it you need brains
I was a coin with lot of shine
Therefore I looked perfect and fine
Firstly I went into the hands of a man
Who kept me in a can
The darkness gave me the creeps
And I was lying on top of the heap
Somehow I was given to a young guy
Who tossed me in air and made me fly
Then I was given to an old lady
She kept me in a place that was very shady
I noticed I had lost my shine
And I didnt look young and
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