Lyrics

Oh, don't you know the deal? Cut a sin to make this new thing real I told the boss I'm busy for the month After year, two years, three years, it's never done I said oh, yeah Take my soul just gimme gimme gimme money Ooh yeah Own it all just gimme gimme gimme money Oh money... Oh, think you figured it out? Two-three chords, some drums, a twist and shout? Well there's a little bit more to it, now you will see Oh it's better when you have just a picture fuckin' personality! So let me tell now oh, yeah Take my soul just gimme gimme gimme money Ooh yeah Own it all just gimme gimme gimme money Ooh, yeah Take my soul just gimme gimme gimme money Ooh yeah Own it all just gimme gimme gimme money Some money Oh, do you know guitar? It's hard, let me tell you it's hard I can teach you, but you won't go far You gotta hate yourself and neglect yourself built from for God! Damn! Art! Let me tell you now oh, oh yeah Take my soul just gimme gimme gimme money Ooh yeah Own it all just gimme gimme gimme money Ooh yeah I'm so broke and I'd hope you just gimme gimme gimme Bitcoin Some cash, dollars, PayPass I'm on my ass just gimme gimme gimme money! Give me money!
Writer(s): John-henry Pajak, Stephen Novak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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