letra de money - torture and the desert spiders
i went to go see a band play in the bas-m-nt
everybody was off of their faces
and my teacher’s in the corner, getting higher than wax on a shoe
collecting dollars from the angels of st. louis
everybody’s at the door, everybody gets thru
everybody gets thru
and it’s just
money, money, money, money, where did all that come from?
and if you don’t have the money, honey, then you ought to go back where you’d come from…
sober elitists will chew that fact with grievance
that we never seem to wake up, live in daylight scr-ps, the masked lights are gleaming
future-young kids so seemingly correct about what happens next… what happens next?
there are three people i used to know stuck to the ceiling
i tried to get them down they fought me, i fought the feeling
but things need to happen for a reason
nights like this are the sweat on yer neck to tell you it’s not that season it’s just
money, money, money, money, where did all that come from?
and if you don’t have the money, honey, then you ought to go back where you’d come from…
money, money, money, money, where did all that come from?
and if you don’t have the money, honey, then you ought to go back where you’d come from
how could i? how could i know? (how could you know?)
how could i? how could i know? ow!
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