Letra
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Intro
There's no land mines in my room
No wounds to dress, just my dress, my wounds
Yes, it's tempting to be loud
To tell you just how I feel 'cause I feel it, too
Verse 1
Look up
AC-130 propped up right over me
And it's flown by me
Tough luck
Born on the wrong side of our world history
And it's just me
Chorus
Hey, Dirty, baby, I got your money
Why bother if we go back to nothing?
Hey, Dirty, baby, I got your money
Got your money, oh, oh, oh
Verse 2
Wide shut
I can't be bothered by the things I can't see
They don't hurt me
So what?
I'm not a man of honor, I'm a monkey
Led by sheep
Big crowd
I hate to let everyone here down, yeah
But that's life
Somе people get thеir kicks by stomping on dreams
But they're just mean
Chorus
Hey, Dirty, baby, I got your money
Why bother if we go back to nothing?
Hey, Dirty, baby, I got your money
Got your money, oh, oh, oh
Outro
Hey, Dirty, baby, I got your money
Hey, Dirty
Hey, Dirty, baby, I got your money
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