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Chrome Pony – Making Money lyrics
I got no way of making money, got a special way of making love. They filled the
People with confusion, they bought the power, so forget you tongues. And if you see me running naked down the street don’t call the police honey, go grab your gun.
The lost high rollers,
Are headed straight for your hollow eyes.
So don’t believe em if they you that you’re never going to wake up in the morning...
If you don’t get some sleep tonight.
I got no way of making money, got a special way of making love. If you got a secret
Better keep it, they've got their ears and their eyes on everyone. You threw the edge in, said ‘you got the devil... he’s in all our heads, ’ well... that’s where I've been.
The lost high rollers,
Are headed straight for your hollow eyes.
So don’t believe if they you that you're never going to wake up in the morning...
If you don’t get some sleep tonight.
So you better tell your mama, good to tell your daddy... tell them that you’re sorry but you're out for the night.
The streets are getting darker, the darkness getting lower, and everyone is leaving town for the night.
So fuck the ones who fuel the motors, of the lost high rollers on their way into town tonight. Did you find what you like? Did you get what you want from me.
People with confusion, they bought the power, so forget you tongues. And if you see me running naked down the street don’t call the police honey, go grab your gun.
The lost high rollers,
Are headed straight for your hollow eyes.
So don’t believe em if they you that you’re never going to wake up in the morning...
If you don’t get some sleep tonight.
I got no way of making money, got a special way of making love. If you got a secret
Better keep it, they've got their ears and their eyes on everyone. You threw the edge in, said ‘you got the devil... he’s in all our heads, ’ well... that’s where I've been.
The lost high rollers,
Are headed straight for your hollow eyes.
So don’t believe if they you that you're never going to wake up in the morning...
If you don’t get some sleep tonight.
So you better tell your mama, good to tell your daddy... tell them that you’re sorry but you're out for the night.
The streets are getting darker, the darkness getting lower, and everyone is leaving town for the night.
So fuck the ones who fuel the motors, of the lost high rollers on their way into town tonight. Did you find what you like? Did you get what you want from me.
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