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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDollar Days
Cash girls suffer me, I've got no enemiesI'm walking downIt's nothing to meetIt's nothing to seeIf I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running toIt's nothing to meetIt's nothing to see[Chorus]I'm dying tooPush their backs against the grainAnd fool them all again and againI'm trying toWe bitches tear our magazines[?] gas with foaming mouths come now and thenCan't believe I just run second, now I'm forgetting youI'm trying toI'm dying too[Verse 2]Dollar days 'til final checks, honest scratching tails the necks I'm falling downIt's nothing to meetIt's nothing to seeIf I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running toIt's nothing to meetIt's nothing to see[Chorus]I'm dying tooPush their backs against the grainAnd fool them all again and againI'm trying toIt's all gone wrong for on and onThe bitter nerve is never enough, I'm falling downDon't believe in just one second round for getting youI'm trying toI'm dying too[Outro]I'm trying toI'm dying tooI'm trying toI'm dying tooI'm trying toI'm dying tooI'm trying toI'm dying too
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