| Five pounds and counting
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| No-ones ever gonna tell you what to do
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| When it’s running out on you
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| No job, no money
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| Debt collectors will be knockin' at my door
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| They’re always wanting more…
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| Money, and everywhere you go it’s the same
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| Money, there’s always someone else you can blame
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| Money, i need to get a job with a desk
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| Money, cuz everyone you see is so stressed about money!
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| The soft glow of a street lamp
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| I try to fall asleep but all i see is you
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| Well i just can’t break through
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| There’s no work in this city
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| The streets are cold and the sirens never stop
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| They wait for us to drop…
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| Money, and everywhere you go it’s the same
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| Money, there’s always someone else you can blame
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| Money, i need to get a job with a desk
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| Money, cuz everyone you see is so stressed about money!
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| Money, and everywhere you go it’s the same
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| Money, there’s always someone else you can blame
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| Money, i need to get a job with a desk
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| Money, cuz everyone you see is so stressed about money! |