| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| Your lack of funds is like the LA drought
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| You opened up your wallet and a moth flew out
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| Make excuses 'bout being in debt
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| You could get a job but buy clothes instead
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| You pick a nice place for us to dine
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| You order nothing but eat half of mine
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| You try to find a way to pay off student loans
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| But you hit the liquor store on the way home
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| Wanna burn it down, have a sick-ass time
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| You try your credit card and it says declined
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| Ain’t got cash but you’re trying your luck
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| ATM says you as broke as fuck
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| H&R Block fucked up your taxes
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| Dropped university, cancelled your classes
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| You’re upset 'cause your grandma died
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| Supposed to leave you money but the old bag lied
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| Debt collector’s gonna kick your ass
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| You bought a new car but I’m paying for gas
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| You wrote an IOU to your 401(k)
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| But, hey, broke tomorrow, rich today
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| Wanna burn it down, have a sick-ass time
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| You try your credit card and it says declined
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| Ain’t got cash but you’re trying your luck
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| ATM says you as broke as fuck
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| Get rich or die trying
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| No bitching, complaining, and whining, and crying
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| We all have one friend that’s broke as hell
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| But you give him twenty bucks and you wish him well
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| 'Cause you love him and that’s what friends are for
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| They’re really good people and they deserve more
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| And it’s easier than saying no and starting a fight
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| And sound condescending, 'cause you know so much about life
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| And if there’s one thing that my mom taught me
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| Is shit costs money and life ain’t free
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| Wanna burn it down, have a sick-ass time
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| You try your credit card and it says declined
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| Ain’t got cash but you’re trying your luck
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| ATM says you as broke as fuck
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| How come every time we want to go out
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| You get po mouth, when we go out
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| (Po mouth, po mouth)
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| (Every time we go out, go out)
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| (Po mouth, po mouth)
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| (Every time we go out, go out) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Po Mouth , by - Theory Of A Deadman. Song from the album Wake Up Call, in the genre Иностранный рок