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Dirty money washed rich
Suck me, honey, it's a cinch
Use your delusions, to get ahead
I'm not faking a single breath
You say these days are made of rust
Counted out, counted out in loss
I've got plans to prove them wrong
I got manners like a comedy
If you push too hard, baby
It's a thin veneer
You say these days are made of rust
Counted out, counted out in loss
I've got plans to prove them wrong
Got the new deal, it's like a wish
See me wanting all of this
Use my delusions to get ahead
I'm not faking a single breath
You say these days are made of rust
Counted out, counted out in loss
I've got plans to prove them wrong
You say these days are made of rust
Counted out, counted out in loss
I've got plans to prove them wrong
You say these days are made of rust
Counted out, counted out in loss
I've got plans to prove them wrong
Submitted by Michael Hack