Letra
Ver letra con acordes
Verse:
How can we make you understand
All you can be is right given in your hand
You won t need money
Trust in me, take me by the hand
Give us a chip
Dreams are strewn across the sand
You won t need money
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts, jugglers and fools
They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls
show me the way, the way to the store
Cause I m so sick of it all
But when the penny drops
Verse:
Trust in me, take me by the hand
Cashing your chips strewn across the sand
You won t need money
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts, jugglers and fools
They drive me crazy, it s no good at all
show me the way, the way to the store
Cause I m so sick of it all
But when the penny drops...