Fiddle me till you can fiddle no more
After me, I bet you would want no more
Greedy pig! You would want some more
But not to worry; all of me, I will give much more

You can squeeze, but don't bite
I will stay alive once you don't leave a tear
I won't reduce an inch if you use me right
Good news: there's a lot I can bear

I know you would love a pound
Six inches with a face that's not silly
Crazy, I make the world go round
Can I find one who hates money