sadness cost you bottles o beer 



shiney things don't get it 



she waits and waits full of boring tears 



waiting for the money 



and she waits a long time 



 



loneliness is a bitch 



wealth won't save yer soul 



she smells fish and boring brides 



crying for the money 



she cries a long time 



 



don't wanna know where they get the money 



don't wanna know where they keep the money 



 



brokeness is a finer place 



pot in the indian box 



she pulls her breast away from her chest 



screams - screams fer money 



and she screams a long time