How Much Money
by Ray Bull
From the album: Please Stop Laughing
Duration: 3:43
Lyrics for How Much Money
How much money do we have left? Check the holes in my pocket Make it make some sense I wish I worked in your factory Wake up every morning Little kiss on the cheek Let's pay the rent with the look in your eyes Go and buy new clothes sadness disguised If you scrape my barrel I'll rub your tum Million dollar idea wish it paid to be dumb Supposed to be Playing my song Thought I heard it on the radio (Let it linger let it happen) You and me We got no money We spent it all in Mexico (I was lonely all a sudden) I live a life that depends on rhyme Metaphor for you plus nine is five Let's grow our own groceries On some hippy shit But we gotta TV I'll sell my soul at the mall I want my own damn stall I'm worth my weight in mold Supposed to be Playing my song Thought I heard it on the radio (My mother told me we're lost and can't be forgiven) You and me We got no money We spent it all in Mexico (My father told me we're gone and don't need permission) Supposed to be Playing my song Thought I heard it on the radio (My mother told me we're lost and can't be forgiven) You and me We got no money We spent it all in Mexico (My father told me we're gone and don't need permission)