Lyrics Dirty Money - The Ocean Party

Dirty Money

There’s a scent in the air
Familiar scent in the air
'Cause it’s the same one
You’ve been wearing for years
Now I’m usin' the money
That you left in your room
And the cash that I took from the car
That you lent to those other guys, too
You never know what I’m thinking
You never know what is on my mind
You said you don’t know what I’m good for
But most of the time, either do I
I’m stale and stagnant
You’re the same
So if I’m being dismissive
I’m just optimistic it’ll change
You never know what I’m thinking
You never know what is on my mind
You said you don’t know what I’m good for
But most of the time, either do I
There’s a stale smell hanging in the air
That follows me around all day
I never knew what anyone thought of me
I just made it up anyway
The stale smell hanging in the air
That follows me around all day
I never know what anyone thinks of me
I just made it up anyway
You never know what I’m thinking
You never know what is on my mind
You said you don’t know what I’m good for
But most of the time, either do I