Liz Phair – Money (Guitar)

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Louis is probably like thirty years old

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But he looks like a solid 45

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Louis says he's got a headache

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It looks like shit and it feels like America

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It looks likes shit and it feels like America

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The big L.K.'s and the gangster disciples

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Louis can't think of who else could take over

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But he just can't get up in the morning

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It looks like shit and it feels like America

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It looks like shit and it feels like America

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Why fly when you can walk?

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Why sing when you can talk?

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Why hit the wall when you just hit the clock?

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Why sing when you can talk?

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Jeremny's talking about the Bronx

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He thinks it's probably a bad place to be

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It's gotta be worse than Manhattan

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Looks like shit and it feels like America

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Looks like shit and it feels like America

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Take the train on up to the zoo

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Don't look back on what you've been through

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'Cause everyone's got a Monday

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Looks like shit and it feels like America

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Looks like shit and it feels like America

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It's nice to be liked, but it's better by far to get paid

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I know that most of the friends that I have

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Don't really see it that way

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But if you could give 'em each one wish

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How much do you wanna bet?

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They'd wish success for themselves and their friends

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And that would include lots of money

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That would surely include lots of money

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So if there are any of you little green elves

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Sitting out there today

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Step right up, wish me old Irish Luck

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But I also need shitloads of money

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And if there are any of you dirty rich old men

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Sitting out there today

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Step right up, I'm a lucky fuck

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But I also need shitloads of money

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I've got to have shitloads of money