Repetition, Etc. Lyrics

And now my pockets are full
from all the change I found at the bottom of the fountain
I think I'll wait for a while
to spend it all until I've re-learned the proper moral standards

oh, oh, oh

suddenly I remember my earnings saved
hidden under carpets and covers
I'll try to think of something else
to help me understand real worth
and when I know, you'll know
you'll know
you'll know
like you often do

oh, oh, oh