Banco Popular Songtext
von Drug Church
Banco Popular Songtext
(To be broke, to be broke)
(To be broke, to be broke)
(To be broke, to be broke)
(To be broke, to be broke)
A Tercel and a Civic collide
Does anybody notice?
If the drivers both burn and die
Does anybody mourn them?
What it′s like to be broke
(To be broke, to be broke)
What it's like to be broke
(To be broke, to be broke)
What it′s like to be broke
(To be broke, to be broke)
Unpolished, unwashed, and gross
What it's like to be stuck
(To be stuck, to be stuck)
What it's like to be stuck
(To be stuck, to be stuck)
What it′s like to be stuck
(To be stuck, to be stuck)
Have nothing, get nothing but crushed
Payday loans, cash for gold, it′s your money
And you want it now
They don't bury your kind when you die
They just toss you in the ground
(To be broke, to be broke)
(To be broke, to be broke)
(To be broke, to be broke)
A Tercel and a Civic collide
Does anybody notice?
If the drivers both burn and die
Does anybody mourn them?
What it′s like to be broke
(To be broke, to be broke)
What it's like to be broke
(To be broke, to be broke)
What it′s like to be broke
(To be broke, to be broke)
Unpolished, unwashed, and gross
What it's like to be stuck
(To be stuck, to be stuck)
What it's like to be stuck
(To be stuck, to be stuck)
What it′s like to be stuck
(To be stuck, to be stuck)
Have nothing, get nothing but crushed
Payday loans, cash for gold, it′s your money
And you want it now
They don't bury your kind when you die
They just toss you in the ground
Writer(s): Cory Galusha, Drug Church, Nick Cogan, Pat Wynne, Patrick Kindlon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com