The Bruises - CASH IN THE ATTIC Lyrics

We've got monkeys that won't confess, let's hear it come what may
A pound for a pound of flesh, let's hope you send it our way
We've used up all our rubber bands, can't wash the blood out of our hands
We take we take from door to door, always wanting more
Give us more
All aboard, we get rich, we get rich
All aboard
Blood stains on the gravy train, I'll have what's on your plate
All aboard
In this piggy bank society, we rule with notoriety
A breath of fresh air in our lungs, we hear you have insufficient funds
Bailiffs knocking at your door, to take your life and some more
We take we take from door to door, always wanting more
We take it all
All aboard, we get rich, we get rich
All aboard
Blood stains on the gravy train, I'll have what's on your plate
All aboard
Parasites, always bleeding dry, inhuman greed, no reason why
You're nice and short in comparison, to this structure we built, we got, we got
We got cash in the attic (cash in the attic)
We act so erratic (act so erratic)
'Cause of cash in the attic (cash in the attic)
We want them to be static, forever and ever
All aboard, we get rich, we get rich
All aboard
Blood stains on the gravy train, I'll have what's on your plate
All aboard
Take what we want (take what we want)
Always needing (always)
Take what we want (take what we want)
Always needing (always needing)
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