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letra de 5 bank accounts - tom macdonald

[chorus]
five bank accounts, money’s just money
you know the devil’s rich, he’s still a piece of sh-t
five bank accounts, money’s just money
a hundred grand is lit, it isn’t happiness

[verse 1]
five bank accounts flooded to the brim, no
my life been like fire and brimstone
my nights are like rain on a window
tryna find a memory of when it all was simple
five bank accounts, money in the pillows
tryna fix everything that the pills won’t
my life is like i’m in a fish bowl
everybody watching, will i sink or i swim though
[pre-chorus]
i burnt the candle from both ends
i cut myself open
a rock ‘n’ roll moment is all i wanted
i showed thе world i was broken, quit drinkin’ and smokin’
got sober and noticed that all i got was

[chorus]
fivе bank accounts, money’s just money
you know the devil’s rich, he’s still a piece of sh-t
five bank accounts, money’s just money
a hundred grand is lit, it isn’t happiness, oh

[verse 2]
five bank accounts flooded to the brim, no
my life was all hangovers and gettin’ stoned
my life or the lies that have been told
money that i borrowed, broken hearts and ridin’ limos
five bank accounts, lord knows i been broke
my eyes seen things that my kids won’t
my life been a ride but i miss home
i still taste the alcohol and smell the cigarette smoke

[pre-chorus]
i burnt the candle from both ends
i cut myself open
a rock ‘n’ roll moment is all i wanted
i showed the world i was broken, quit drinkin’ and smokin’
got sober and noticed that all i got was
[chorus]
five bank accounts, money’s just money
you know the devil’s rich, he’s still a piece of sh-t
five bank accounts, money’s just money
a hundred grand is lit, it isn’t happiness, oh

[bridge]
all my life i wanted money and power
sacrificed too many thousands of hours
everything that glitters ain’t gold
being at the top, it can feel real low
all my life i wanted money and fame
did my time and now my dues have been payed
but a blessin’, it can really be a curse
you can have it all, but what’s it all worth?

[chorus]
five bank accounts, money’s just money
you know the devil’s rich, he’s still a piece of sh-t
five bank accounts, money’s just money
a hundred grand is lit, it isn’t happiness, oh

- tom macdonald

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