Bills
And the month is ending now
It went off fast and how
Recalling all that you spent
That night, that particular night
You wished you hadn't swiped your card
Under the influence of those darned
Darned intoxicants
Showboating, guess you weren't noticing
The figures on the card
Just jostling for space,
Guess you got it too
Thinking about the same
The elephant in the room
Can you tame it in time
Or not I guess
Well it's sittin' on you
Screamin' out for time
And your mailbox
'Cause your table
Flooded with phone calls
Your eardrums, your drums they kill!
And that iffy credit's a stain that you wouldnt wanna have
Just a little bit of this, an un-needed that, yes that you see
The bloated wardrobes and the crazy shoe collection you have
Mr. Snazzy now you're feeling hungover and can't
Make your way through the space
But those glares, they look so... so fab
Thinking about the same
The elephant in the room
Can you tame it in time
Or not I guess
Well it's sittin' on you
Screamin' out for time
And your mailbox
'Cause your table
Flooded with phone calls
Your eardrums, your drums they kill!
It went off fast and how
Recalling all that you spent
That night, that particular night
You wished you hadn't swiped your card
Under the influence of those darned
Darned intoxicants
Showboating, guess you weren't noticing
The figures on the card
Just jostling for space,
Guess you got it too
Thinking about the same
The elephant in the room
Can you tame it in time
Or not I guess
Well it's sittin' on you
Screamin' out for time
And your mailbox
'Cause your table
Flooded with phone calls
Your eardrums, your drums they kill!
And that iffy credit's a stain that you wouldnt wanna have
Just a little bit of this, an un-needed that, yes that you see
The bloated wardrobes and the crazy shoe collection you have
Mr. Snazzy now you're feeling hungover and can't
Make your way through the space
But those glares, they look so... so fab
Thinking about the same
The elephant in the room
Can you tame it in time
Or not I guess
Well it's sittin' on you
Screamin' out for time
And your mailbox
'Cause your table
Flooded with phone calls
Your eardrums, your drums they kill!
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