"Hey, psst... can you hear me?"
Oh, it's the bills calling you!
Run! Run! Run!
"Money, money, money!"
They're whinin' at my kneecaps, clasping on for dear life in desperate straits...
Lil Bill, was delivered str8 into my life w/o a choice
Tho' I was v'rgin'l in my financial affairs,
But a dayum whammy planted a seed in my account that got smaller and
Gave premature birth at the Bankruptcy Hospital...
It grew on me like a leech ever since...
Forever kept me whincing in pain
Spent in the rest of my monthly responsibilities
And yet people still wanna treat me like,
A dazed and dense 16 yrs old
Who was once screaming,
"Money, money, money"
To her Mommy mommy mommy...
And it's haunting me and taunts me now that I keep hearing and fearing in my sleep
'cuz I coulda sworn I heard the annoyin' howl of that owl calling...
"Bills, bills, bills... psst, I know you hear me- SO PAY UP!"