A.T.M. Songtext
von Pete Francis

In this red red place where the stones mount the trumpets
It′s hard to get out it's hard to get in
With that band on TV right now doing a gig
My wings might fall off
You′re a one trick pony buster
Trick pony trick pony
You're a one trick pony buster
Trick pony


Do you want to get out?
Do you need to get out?
Can you let me out?
Get me out?
A.T.M

Have you seen the other deck of cards?
The ones with the dreams on them?
The ones I deal to the sleepers the city sleepers
Who sleep a sleep so simple you might want to inform the cops
The cash machines are coming
Money is the master
The kissing coffin that leaves you wanting more wanting more

I need to get out
Let me out
I have to get out
Let me out
A.T.M