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• Artiste: Liz Phair
• Titre: Money
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Elvis's car is probably 30 years old He looks like a Saab in '45 Cliff says he's got a headache Looks like shit and it feels like America Looks like shit and it feels like America Take them people back inside Just can't thin of something else to take over But you just stand it up and warning Looks like shit and it feels like America Looks like shit and it feels like America Why fly when you can walk? Why sing when you can talk? Why hit the wall when you've just punched the clock? Oh why sing when you can talk? Jeremy's talking about the bombs He thinks it's probably a bad place to be It's gonna be worse than Manhattan Looks like shit and it feels like America Looks like shit and it feels like America Take the train on up to the zoo Don't look back on what you've been through Cause everyone's got a Monday Looks like shit and it feels like America Looks like shit and it feels like America It's nice to be liked, but it's better by far to get paid I know that most of the friends that I have don't really see it that way But if you could give 'em each one wish They'd wish success for themselves and their friends And that would include lots of money That would surely include lots of money So if there are any on you little green elves sitting out there today Step right up, wish me old Irish luck But I also need shitloads of money And if there are any of you dirty rich old men sitting out there today Step right up, I'm your lucky fuck But I'm gonna need shitloads of money I'm gonna need shitloads of money I got to have shitloads of money