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 Getting paid


Getting paid is my saviour and can you blame
If my mate got some game

Not anything gonna be more fun
Afraid the cold will freeze it so behind the clouds hides the sun
Withdraw
Get out the window and the reminice all we saw

Even without the sun
We have so much fun
Cinema, or the bowl
Social meetings on the prowl

We go
To and fro
Swim, keep fit
We hike, we bike, we climb walls we love every bit

Love is a bunch of mush
Hush hush
Who are you to tell me when to speak
If i wanna speak i will speak you freak

Be within the bricks
Before six

I aint no doll i know the times i should be in
Who are you to tell me what and when and who and when i should be within

Getting paid is everything
From you i need nothing
You wanting from me everything
I gave you that one last chance and i am glad it was the one last thing

Now i learned my lesson i do blame thee
If it wasn't me
I was too easy
Just back then so naive i didn't see

I can pay
My way
I can say what i say
I don't need you to have a good day
So you cheated and you walked away
Then she dumped you from your way
Now you come back and i say
I cow will not milk without the hay
I aint opening my heart anyway


Its over
No move over


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