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MERCHANT OF VENICE
By Zandolee
I go lend a man any amount of cash if I have
But not a woman, I rather to see them starve
They don't like to pay in no kind of way
And if you take them in front the Magistrate
He dismiss the case for a date.
Chorus:
So no woman ent taking my money without security
Unless you bring a little dog or a fat little cat
Or some kind of property
I am the Merchant of Venice
Lending money on interest in my business
So if you want my money
Is a pound of your flesh for security!
Now almost every woman like money under false pretence
Like they have the opinion that man money ent have sense
But any time they take my money
They got to sign a treaty with me
Because I am one merchant ent making fun
Justice must be done.
Chorus:
So no woman ent taking my money without security
Unless you bring a little dog or a fat little cat
Or some kind of property
I am the Merchant of Venice
Lending money on interest in my business
So if you want my money
Is a pound of your flesh for security!
Before I lend my money, I must get my security in my hand
If you can't bring a dog for me, leave your cat in my possession
They tired borrow money from Zand
And leave me on the promised land
So this year they ent got a chance
I want my flesh in advance.
Chorus:
Tell them they ent taking my money without security
Unless you bring a little dog or a fat little cat
Or some kind of property
For I am the Merchant of Venice
Lending money on interest in my business
So if you want my money
Is a pound of your flesh for security!
Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe, I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance!
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A Note From The Gull
Thank you, Zandolee!
"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.
Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.
Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare
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