Ell Ess Two

On a money of my plateau
You could leave me and let me go
But I wouldn't want to fight
And I wouldn't let you go

'Cause the money, you know, won't show
And the size that you know won't go
So, why are you complaining top?

You need a thing I might have
And I need it oh, so bad
If you fish in a man-made lake
You might as well fish in a jacuzzi, and up

There's the money that you leave me for
And the size, they run out the door
So, why are you complaining back?

(Gonna end on this one)



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Writer(s): Stephen Joseph Malkmus
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