Bang Theory
I'm ready
To conquer your kingdom
To savor every listless flight alone
Its heady(?)
I see your every move already
Your policy equals more steady
Honey, dipped and tripped alone
Kill all the lies sweetie, stars are glistening
Who's pulling strings for you now?
Who's got the money?
Who's got the money?
I'm gonna report this listless bliss, yes
Yeah, you've got your money
Yeah i see the headlines now
You think its funny
Girl, you ain't seen nothing at all
Plea trample lovely (?)
Poised against the zealous skies
Who's got the money?
Girl, i got your money
You're over
My lucky stars are going nova
That empy bottle left you sober
Til this skiddish fear
Am i not making myself clear?
This vision
Comes a tempularlate decision
Should i stay or should i go?
And we burn out bright
All the stars in the night wait for me
Kill all the lies sweetie, stars are glistening
Who's pulling strings for you now?
Who's got the money?
Who's got the money?
I'm gonna report this listless bliss, yes
Yeah, you got your money
Yeah, i see the headlines now
You think its funny?
Girl, you ain't seen nothing at all
Plea trample lovely
Poised against the zealous sky
Whos got the money?
Girl, i got your money
So long, so high, so far away
So long, so high, so far away
To conquer your kingdom
To savor every listless flight alone
Its heady(?)
I see your every move already
Your policy equals more steady
Honey, dipped and tripped alone
Kill all the lies sweetie, stars are glistening
Who's pulling strings for you now?
Who's got the money?
Who's got the money?
I'm gonna report this listless bliss, yes
Yeah, you've got your money
Yeah i see the headlines now
You think its funny
Girl, you ain't seen nothing at all
Plea trample lovely (?)
Poised against the zealous skies
Who's got the money?
Girl, i got your money
You're over
My lucky stars are going nova
That empy bottle left you sober
Til this skiddish fear
Am i not making myself clear?
This vision
Comes a tempularlate decision
Should i stay or should i go?
And we burn out bright
All the stars in the night wait for me
Kill all the lies sweetie, stars are glistening
Who's pulling strings for you now?
Who's got the money?
Who's got the money?
I'm gonna report this listless bliss, yes
Yeah, you got your money
Yeah, i see the headlines now
You think its funny?
Girl, you ain't seen nothing at all
Plea trample lovely
Poised against the zealous sky
Whos got the money?
Girl, i got your money
So long, so high, so far away
So long, so high, so far away
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Writer(s): Keith Alan Ferguson
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