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bleed It's just a separation A fake card in a fake bank machine There's no consideration for my heart And my heart will bleed It's just a separation
My muffler's tied on with a guitar string I owe seven thousand dollars to a bank machine Before this car is ever really mine And some fine day
coalmines And the Rocky Mountains and the western skies, If the bank machines crash we'll be just fine, Cause a country boy can survive, Country folks can
Motherfucking gangsta`s shit (е) Е-е-е Motherfucking gangsta`s shit (е) Put that money in the bank machine Play that motherfucking gangsta`s shit
money I don’t have any money Go to the bank account Go to the bank machine I don’t know It’s a pet or domestic? Meow meow woof woof
As you wash your hair and bathe in Perrier As you hit the bank machine at night Drinking money for tomorrow's flight As you count your loss
goin' Yeah, I'm gettin' money like bank machine It got me lookin' legit and they know it Yeah I'm countin' up, ain't gotta show it off See me in your
as a whippoorwill|Then in danced my friend Martha Muffin|Clutching bills from the bank machine|And we proceeded to fly into the starry sky|And our hearts were
and sleeping in a bank machine. And beating up an old tambourine. While the old man strums an old guitar, a silvertone with a whammy bar. As someone shouts
the king of drama The way that you move the scenes Heard you came with some commas said you're bank machine Baby your love is sauna Infrared Your love
at a bank machine The shock rang out right in front of me In the middle of volcanic ash So you know You're never alone White City So you know You're never
banks and gum machines and occasional wishing wells Or laying on a barroom floor, Indian heads or tails [Chorus] I'm a pretty lucky penny, Lord
I'd rather hang around Outside on my street The corner store clerk is judging me Standing in line at the bank machine My lowest depths are surfacing
I'd rather hang around Outside on my street The corner store clerk is judging me Standing in line at the bank machine My lowest depths are surfacing
ok We gotta keep on movin on everyday We're not in New York but it's ok We gotta keep on movin on anyway We don't have limousines We don't have bank
rules the world like a green machine In the bank, in a box, money talks In the black, on the rocks, money talks, money talks Money don't lose in
I came between loved ones and families A nigga kill his old man to get his hands on me Got secret ensciptions, examine me want to find me, the bank
hurting The bank machine's not working Or if the traffic is stuck You're in luck You're in luck I know the way to your heart To your heart You're in luck I
hurting The bank machine’s not working Or if the traffic is stuck You’re in luck You’re in luck I know the way to your heart To your heart You’re in luck I
to the NatWest bank machine You know, on the crossroads opposite HSBC It's one over from where Mr Poundwich used to be He stuck it in, it spat it out, he kicked it
all a distant second to the offers you can't refuse. Anyone remember when we used to believe that music was a sacred place and not some fucking bank
They say you play rock 'n roll so you're living the dream Except for when you hit the bank machine So it really hurts when you gotta cancel the show
Walked around forever tryna find some other bank machine That wasn't gonna hit me with a service fee I just remembered it was January 2nd 'Cause
wars are not won More debt accrued when they drag on My old man fought in the 'Nam My family was built by a bomb Stop the war machine Close your bank
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