Out of money Out of cash, man It´s the only thing that makes the world go round I need diamonds I need gold, man `Cause I can´t make a scene without the green
Don´t come telling me that love is the priority I´m broke as hell, man I need a wishing well, man Born with a spell, man I love that smell, man
I got no reason to lie I need cash or I will die I got no reason to lie
I can´t control it I just wanna hold it `Cause it will make me feel that I´m a man So give me money I said, give me money, man `Cause I don´t care as long as I´m in command
Don´t come telling me that it is just an enemy I´m broke as hell, man I need a wishing well, man Born with a spell, man
I got no reason to lie I need cash or I will die I got no reason, I got no reason to lie I´m broke as hell, man
I need a wishing well, man Born with a spell, man I love that smell, man I don´t wanna dwell, man Let´s go to hell, man
I got no reason to lie I need cash or I will die I got no reason, I got no reason to lie
Don´t come telling me love is the priority Everything is blue And don´t you see how it´s killing me
Compositor: Niklas Roger Borg (Nicke Borg) ECAD: Obra #4455245