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Fat by the Gallon - 10 Speed White Collar Blues Lyrics



Fat by the Gallon - 10 Speed White Collar Blues Lyrics
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I guess you saw our house and it screamed out struggle
In your line of work that's a sure thing
Thought I'd seen it all before
Woke up to someone knocking at my door
My mom answered the call before my feet could hit the floor
Who could it be today
Seems like it's your lucky day
There's a reckoning and I'm just here to save
If you let us in, and we'll soon be on our way
I've lost all faith today
Seems like we all fade away
Burning out is all the same
Same old lessons told another way
I've lost all faith today
Made it halfway through your script
She's converted now and making plans for Lent
Now you're taking money knowing she can't pay her rent
Well you can go eat shit
Seems like we all fade away
Burning out is all the same
Same old lessons told another way
I've lost all faith today
I guess you saw our house and it screamed out struggle
In your line of work that's a sure thing
The Hell that you speak of aint got shit on a home that's a thousand degrees
Because she tithed those bills away
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I guess you saw our house and it screamed out struggle
In your line of work that's a sure thing
Thought I'd seen it all before
Woke up to someone knocking at my door
My mom answered the call before my feet could hit the floor
Who could it be today
Seems like it's your lucky day
There's a reckoning and I'm just here to save
If you let us in, and we'll soon be on our way
I've lost all faith today
Seems like we all fade away
Burning out is all the same
Same old lessons told another way
I've lost all faith today
Made it halfway through your script
She's converted now and making plans for Lent
Now you're taking money knowing she can't pay her rent
Well you can go eat shit
Seems like we all fade away
Burning out is all the same
Same old lessons told another way
I've lost all faith today
I guess you saw our house and it screamed out struggle
In your line of work that's a sure thing
The Hell that you speak of aint got shit on a home that's a thousand degrees
Because she tithed those bills away
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Writer: Chris Cutler
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Performed By: Fat by the Gallon
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Chris Cutler

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