Loose Change - Live from Spotify NYC Songtext
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Loose Change - Live from Spotify NYC Songtext
Loose Change
Another penny in my pocket again
No Shame
Another heart shaped locket
Choke Chain
With 24 carats just to hock it again
There′s nobody home, yeah there's nobody home
′Cause all that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
...
Yeah, your money don't fold
...
Stuck stood still with your door banging
Shadow through your little hole
But there′s nobody home, yeah there′s nobody home
...
Teeth clean, nineteen
Heart's queen lookin′ on the guillotine
They'll go down on your floor, they′ll go down on your floor
...
'Cause all that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
All that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
...
I wanna double my money
So don′t act, don't act like there′s nobody home
...
Yeah quit playin' God on your telephone
Hand it over all to me
About as funny as a broken bone
But there′s nobody home, yeah there's nobody home
...
′Cause all that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
All that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
END
Another penny in my pocket again
No Shame
Another heart shaped locket
Choke Chain
With 24 carats just to hock it again
There′s nobody home, yeah there's nobody home
′Cause all that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
...
Yeah, your money don't fold
...
Stuck stood still with your door banging
Shadow through your little hole
But there′s nobody home, yeah there′s nobody home
...
Teeth clean, nineteen
Heart's queen lookin′ on the guillotine
They'll go down on your floor, they′ll go down on your floor
...
'Cause all that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
All that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till the glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
...
I wanna double my money
So don′t act, don't act like there′s nobody home
...
Yeah quit playin' God on your telephone
Hand it over all to me
About as funny as a broken bone
But there′s nobody home, yeah there's nobody home
...
′Cause all that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don't fold
All that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
All that glitters is gold
Till your glitter gets sold and the money don′t fold
END
Writer(s): Michael James Kerr, Ben Thatcher, David John Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com