Tell me not, fans, I am unkind
For saying my good-bye
And leaving your kind cheers behind
While I to new fans fly.

Now, I will leave without a trace
And choose a rival's field;
For I have viewed the market place
And seen what it can yield.

Though my disloyalty is such
That all you fans abhor,
It's not that I don't love you much:
I just love money more.











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