Lyrics:
closed down
There's nowhere else around to try
Disturbingly a voice would cry
"Go home, no loan
You'll have you gin and whisky dry
You'll have your gin
and frizzy
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble turn
For the worse, it's a curse
My lack of athleticism, sunk like a stone
Like a first owner's home loan
Small town, closed down,
There's nowhere else around to try.
Disturbingly a voice would cry,
"Go home, no loan,
You'll have you gin and whiskey
like this
Yeah
[2:]
Dreaming hard
Brand new car
And another home loan
And the phone bill is overdue
Don't give up on rainy days
I've seen the sun come
sometimes
Mr. Savage, can you call me caller on the east coast
I'm still chasing home loans
Mr. Savage, can you call me caller on the east coast
I'm still
have it all don't pay me today
Wotcha man as the bills around you grow
Providing you take a loan to pay for them all
Help a hand when the one close
a Wall Street wonderboy
Sittin' up north
Throwing darts like a monkey at a stock report
Got two homes, car loans, in debt
And his third divorce ain't
tour
I called home, said I'm comin' home for sure
I'm tired of "Hurry up, make the plane, jump in the car"
I'm home on loan, I'm a rock 'n' roll star
seed I have sown
Oh please take me home
Take me home this heart's on loan
Take me home this heart's on loan
High above these clouds
I cannot see what
This is another Missy Elliot exclusive
I remember when your ass was broke
And so in love with me
You were always at home, always talkin' 'bout
you mine
No Hawkers
Canvassers
No Door Knockers
No Hawkers
Canvassers
No Door Knockers
Wristwatches in raincoats
Grey swatches with home loans
Take
banker, jolly banker am I.
I'll plaster your home with a furniture loan,
Singin' I'm a jolly banker, jolly banker am I.
If you show me you need it,
predatory loan
now the bank owns my car and my home
predatory loan
new bike and a new big screen
the true cost is still not seen
fuck groceries fuck
said I'm comin home for sure
I'm tired of hurry up, make the plane, jump in the car
I'm home on loan, I'm a rock 'n' roll star
So everyone is putting them down
Do you believe this town?
Deacon Jones preaches brotherly love every Sunday
And forecloses loans on widow's homes
walk you home
Heaven on loan
All along I sided with your plans
When you love someone but their head's in the sand
All along I sided with your plans
When
to the bone
Her heart and her home out on loan
She never paid on time and she lived in squalor
But I never saw someone work so hard for a dollar
Wasn't much
But you see I'm still on E
Even though everything is happening to me
So when your driving' on home, don't regret your loan
I'm on E
I'm on E
I gave
poor
Where there was will
There were ways
I was sure
In the pawnshop coming home
I stopped inquiring for a loan
And sold the watch to buy
a victim of a selfish kind of love
It's time that I realize
There are some with no home, not a nickel to loan
Could it be really me pretending that
No matter where I happen to roam
No place compare to home
Everyone has a dollar to loan
In my midwestern home
Stare up at every star in the sky
Get
and your worn coveralls
And you'll show them, show them, show them
With your high collateral loan on
That home where your children play with dolls
down south one day
Sold our people on the bond
Had our money bettin' on some kinda
Home loans getting' paid
Buy it they say, we were clearly told
on home loans
Follow the profit and dam it at the source
Believe the plea for sanctity among the wreckage in the sea
Every move we make matters in the end
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