Goldfinger
He's the man, the man with the midas touch.
A shorter's touch,
Such a bold finger.
Beckons you to enter his web of sin,
But don't go in.
Shorters words he will pour in your ear,
Even his picks can't disguise what you fear,
For an over priced stock knows when he's dissed her,
It's the kiss of death from
Mister Goldfinger.
Scammy stocks, beware of this heart of gold.
This heart is cold.
Shorters words he will pour in your ear,
Even his picks can't disguise what you fear,
For an internet stock knows when he's dissed her,
It's the kiss of death from
Mister Goldfinger.
Scammy stocks, beware of this heart of gold.
This heart is cold.
He loves only gold.
Only gold.
He loves gold.
He loves only gold.
Only gold.
He loves gold.
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