1 2 3 4 gimme more cause i think we're going down
what you need it for?
pass the wealth around
We're going right back to the borderline
Now you just save yourself
i'm on my own not used to no one else
Cause I -- every time I think I'm fine you keep on dreaming up
a hundred different ways to cause hysteria
am i insane am i blind? i just can't seem to trust
too many regulations coming back at ya

we're running out of money, of love, of luck
we're running out of language of fame of bread
we're running out

something tells me that i'm fine but when i get enough
another one...wouldn't be too much
but still i chew it up and spit it out it's too big to swallow

gotta enough for everyone so here we go
ooh let's see how far that we can run before this gig is over
i hear the warning sign on everybody's stereo
do you love what do you like what would you do for more?
you kept on dancing underneath the burning floor

we're running out of money of each other of confidence
we're running out of drugs, of patience of air
we're running out

were running out of money of love of luck
were running out of fame of language of bread
were running out of money of each other of confidence
were running out of dugs, of patience

by @freakall