Hey there, all my dearest friends
Your buddy here is tight on cash again
You know it really bums me out
And its getting awfully tough to breathe
Broken ribs and collections after me
You know its really brought me down
I could sell myself
But could never tell myself
I've been wasting all this time
On a never ending toll
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
And when you're on your own
All those exits stay locked closed
I've been wasting all this time
On a never ending goal
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
Beat-Less - Empty Wallets (Self-Indulgence) Lyrics
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Hey there, all my dearest friends
Your buddy here is tight on cash again
You know it really bums me out
And its getting awfully tough to breathe
Broken ribs and collections after me
You know its really brought me down
I could sell myself
But could never tell myself
I've been wasting all this time
On a never ending toll
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
And when you're on your own
All those exits stay locked closed
I've been wasting all this time
On a never ending goal
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
Your buddy here is tight on cash again
You know it really bums me out
And its getting awfully tough to breathe
Broken ribs and collections after me
You know its really brought me down
I could sell myself
But could never tell myself
I've been wasting all this time
On a never ending toll
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
And when you're on your own
All those exits stay locked closed
I've been wasting all this time
On a never ending goal
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
Writer: Alexander Herring
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