Make Money

Get home from school rip out my untuned guitar
Play along to songs about not having a car
Leave late for a walk looking up at the stars
Drag home my fucking broken untuned guitar

I gotta get the fuck away
But I need to make money

Wake up and make money
Or you'll be lonely
I'm not kidding honey
Wake up and make money

Last night had a fight ran away
You're Never ever listening to my say
Being a total fucking psycho today
Trying to hurt me but I won't sway

I gotta get the fuck away
But I need to make money

Wake up and make money
Or you'll be lonely
I'm not kidding honey
Wake up and make money

Heard you talking about me badly
Guess there's not much meaning in family
Physical fighting almost ending in suicide
You continue to not listen sadly

I gotta get the fuck away
But I need to make money

Wake up and make money
Or you'll be lonely
I'm not kidding honey
Wake up and make money

Guess there's not much meaning in family
Roll yourself a smoke
And have a cup of tea
Stop wasting my fucking energy



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Writer(s): Tanasie Dragich
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