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Time is ticking away, money's going down the drain Now, she's moving away But, I don't let it bug me, 'cause time and money's ugly Quiet could make your day, or quiet could make you turn away How many times a day stressed about your honey, worried about your money? If you got something to say on a screen, you'll get nothing from me Why participate when I know you're just guessing, anyways? It's been a fucked up year! Now, put your hands up if you felt it Now I steer clear! So, put it in drive, and make a turn, motherfucker Fucked up year! Now, put your hands up if you felt it Now I steer clear! So, put it in drive, and make a turn, motherfucker
Writer(s): Fletcher Shears Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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