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