We the sons of poverty, sleep at Hastings and Cambie
yeah we'll just make the ends meet, marry daughters of wall street
I think that all that I need is money to make me happy
I think that all I need is more credit
We need some money, so buy some CD's.
Someday eventually, those ladies will talk to me
Don't hold your breath, learn to breathe in your sea of debt.
We'd all love a loan
just to live alone
I'd really love a loan
just to live alone.
We need more money, to join scientology
they won't even talk to me until they see my pay stubs
So fucking sue me.
Trump 2016
I'm pinching penies, til I'm wealthy
We'd all love a loan
just to live alone.
We the sons of poverty, sleep at Hastings and Cambie.
We need more money, to make Hilary Swank want me.
She'd make me happy and I'd do her laundry
all the time.
credits
from METH,
released October 27, 2015
Bass guitar / Vocals - Dylan Nash
Drums / Vocals - Jason Hamill
addition vocals - Justin Bruce
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