Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45 Louis says he's got a headache I look in his eyes, and I believe him
The big L.K.'s and the gangster disciples Louis can't think of who else could take over But he just can't get up in the morning A genuine face, braced for survival
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 can give 'em each one wish How much do you wanna bet? They'd which success for themselves and their friends And that would include lots of money
Don't know how many times you were stuck in the morning You just couldn't move, though you mother was calling You know what you need is a Lotto revival A train flashes by and you're lost in a spiral
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 can give 'em each one wish How much do you wanna bet? They'd which success for themselves and their friends And that would include lots of money
Take the train on up to the zoo Don't look back on what you've been through Cause everyone's got a Monday
It looks like shit and must be America It burns so quick, and it must be 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 can give 'em each one wish How much do you wanna bet? They'd which success for themselves and their friends And that would include lots of money I would surely include lots of money You've got to have shitloads of M-O-N-E-Y, money
Compositor: Elizabeth Clark Phair (ASCAP)Editor: Civil War Days (ASCAP)Administração: Wc Music Corp (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #45561114 em 05/Ago/2024 com dados da UBEM