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| Pods The Living Room Give It All To Me Make that money smooth as honey Capitalistic smitten crime Other folks here feel your nightmare Guess you don't care about what is mine Girl you gonna get some Girl you gonna have fun Doesn't really matter what deeds you've done Thought you were pretty Thought we'd get busy Now I know you're vacant city CHORUS: Give it all to me 4X Dollar signs fill your mind There's no room for any sort of compassion Yeah, I heard you laughin Talkin trash kill for cash Girl you're gonna make it Even if you fake it Find a trusting heart you're gonna break it Nothin really matters Climbing ladders But your forgotten soul is shattered CHORUS What do I do to get through Every thing I think of you And your kind you're blind no mind I won't sign on your dotted line Girl you thought you'd get me Though you never met me And at first you seemed so sexy But it wasn't worth it Right below the surface An ugly attitude and I cursed it CHORUS The facts I see and believe I know that I can't stop it with a song But there's too many people now Who think they can do nothing wrong Take a sad world make it worse They don't care just who gets hurt Take a bullet call it prayer I may be angry but at least I care You gotta get some Oh, you gotta have fun Doesn't really matter what deeds you've done Gotta be pretty Gotta own the city Girl for you I just feel pity CHORUS |
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