Goddamn Money Songtext
von The Sheepdogs
Goddamn Money Songtext
Every night you′ve been going out
Going out who knows where
Round town, you've been talking like you don′t care
And it's true best as I can tell
You're stuck inside, it′s a form of hell
With no place to go, I′ve been losing my mind
(Stand back) waiting on the postman
(Goddamn) my kids are living next door
(Stand back) well, it feels like I've been here before
Goddamn, it′s the son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for a man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money (the go)
Living life on a thin line
40 floors off the ground
If heaven's up above, don′t you dare look down
Strutting 'round in the morning sun
Acting like you′re the only one
With no place to go, I've been losing my mind
(Stand back) I'm waiting on the postman
(Goddamn) my kids are living next door
(Stand back) well, it feels like I′ve been here before
Goddamn, it′s the son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for a man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money
Goddamn, it's the son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for the man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money
Goddamn
I need some money
Oh, baby, lookin′ for some cheap thrills, yeah
I need some money, oh yeah
Going out who knows where
Round town, you've been talking like you don′t care
And it's true best as I can tell
You're stuck inside, it′s a form of hell
With no place to go, I′ve been losing my mind
(Stand back) waiting on the postman
(Goddamn) my kids are living next door
(Stand back) well, it feels like I've been here before
Goddamn, it′s the son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for a man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money (the go)
Living life on a thin line
40 floors off the ground
If heaven's up above, don′t you dare look down
Strutting 'round in the morning sun
Acting like you′re the only one
With no place to go, I've been losing my mind
(Stand back) I'm waiting on the postman
(Goddamn) my kids are living next door
(Stand back) well, it feels like I′ve been here before
Goddamn, it′s the son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for a man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money
Goddamn, it's the son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for the man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money
Goddamn
I need some money
Oh, baby, lookin′ for some cheap thrills, yeah
I need some money, oh yeah
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