Текст (слова) песни: phair liz - Shitloads Of Money
Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45 Louis says he`s got a headache I look in his eyes, and I believe him The big L.K.`s and the gangster disciples Louis can`t think of who else could take over, but he just can`t Get up in the morning A genuine face, braced for survival... It`s nice to be liked But it`s better by far to get paid I know that most of the friends that I have don`t really see it That way But if you can give `em each one wish How much do you wanna bet? They`d which success for themselves and their friends and That would include lots of money Don`t know how many times you were stuck in the morning You just couldn`t move, though you mother was calling You know what you need Is a Lotto revival A train flashes by and you`re lost in a spiral... Take the train on up to the zoo, don`t look back On what you`ve been through Cause everyone`s got a Monday... It looks like shit and must be America It burns so quick, so it must be America We all need a shitload of M-O-N-E-Y, money
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