The bank offers an attractive interest rate
But charges for a counter check
Nickel and dime.
The airline offers an attractive fare
But charges when you check your bag
Nickel and dime.
We live in a time of nickel and dime
Where the only safety you could even begin to find
Is a struggle with an inner monster deep within
That helps avoid a place called sin.
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