All That Money (6 Inch Demo)

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Belly was an alternative rock band formed in 1991 by former Throwing Muses members Tanya Donelly (who was also in The Breeders) and Fred Abong. The band was based in Boston, Massachusetts, though all of the original members grew up in Newport, Rhode Island. The band consisted of Donelly on lead vocals and guitar, Abong on bass, Tom Gorman on guitar, and Chris Gorman on drums. Tom and Chris, who were brothers, were childhood friends of Donelly's; they had previously played in the hardcore punk band Verbal Assault. On at least one tour date (in February, 1993) in Albany, NY, former Throwing Muses member, Leslie Langston, lent a hand on bass. more »

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Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money, she work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she's worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
But she worth every minute
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money

She's stacking money, money everywhere she goes
You know, pesos out of Mexico
De uno, commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up, she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it's ecstasy
Then she kill the fucking stage like an enemy

Six inch heels (oh baby)
She walked in the club like nobody's business (nobody's business)
Goddamn (goddamn, babe)
She murdered everybody and I was her witness (oh)
She work for the money, she work for the money (work for, work for)
From the start to the finish
And she's worth every dollar, she work for the money (worth every, worth for)
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money

She trickin' on herself, she don't need a boss (That Juno)
It really ain't a thing to flaunt (that Two Door)
Stuntin' with the ceilings off
Got these bitches in their feelings
Cause she played it off
Used to have a man, wasn't meant to be (meant to be)
Made 100 bands that's a century (century)
Saving up for plans that would never be
She already made enough but she'll never leave

All this money, money
Fallin' from the sky (ouh yeah)
All this money, money
Fallin' from the sky (ouh yeah)
All this money, money
Fallin' from the sky (oh yeah)
Fallin' from the sky
F-F-Fallin' from the sky
All this money, money
Fallin' from the sky (from the sky)
All that money, money
Fallin' from the sky (sky)
All this money, money
Fallin' from the sky (sky)
F-Fallin' from the sky (sky)
Fallin' from the sky

Got a hundred bands I don't need a reason 
(I don't need a reason, I don't need a reason)
Tell these bitches it's killer season 
(it's killer season, it's killer season)
Two hundred cash she don't need a Visa 
(She don't need that, she don't need that)
Money money ah she ain't believe it
(That money money, that money money)
Three hundred flat bitch act a freezer (three hundred flat bitch act a freezer)
Ballin' ballin' you played the bleachers (ballin' ballin', we ball ball)
Four hundred down, Crib on the beach (four hundred down, Crib on the beach)
Comin' round and they gang gone flee

Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
She work for the money, she work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she's worth every dollar, worth every dollar
But she worth every minute
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money, but she worth every minute
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money, but she worth every minute

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