sadness cost you bottles o beer

shiney things don't get it

she waits and waits full of boring tears

waiting for the money

and she waits a long time



loneliness is a bitch

wealth won't save yer soul

she smells fish and boring brides

crying for the money she cries a long time



don't wanna know where they get the money

don't wanna know where they keep the money



brokeness is a finer place

pot in the indian box

she pulls her breast away from her chest

screams - screams fer money

and she screams a long time