Money Making Machine

I take my soul off, put a coal onto the hell lit cherry fire
I put my coat on, take a stroll into the legendary night
And I feel so violent, feel so violent, feel so violent every time
But I survive it, I survive it, I survive it every night
Night, ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-night

I know it's scary just to bury me away into your mind
I'm just a money make machine and that I'll be until I die
And it's so violent, it's so violent, it's so violent every time
So won't you murder me? Just murder me, just murder me, oh my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Foster Rattigan
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