I got a one hundreddollar bill Its all shiny, crisp, and clean And its burning a hole in the pocket of my jeans I think Ill spend it on some pills Instead of gasoline I dont see any kind of fun in coming clean Pick me up and watch me fall And do it all again I aint got no sense at all I like pissing in the wind and on my dreams Look at me chorus Look at me Im on my way down So close now I can almost see the ground Yeah another night another town Set em up Ill knock em down Workin on sympathy Look at me Hey bartender another round This ones on mine Lets see how many friends I can buy in just a little time See the girl at the bar Tell her Im somebody and I got a fast car Im in room 331 with a bottle of wine Tell Im a superstar She wont give it a second chance Tell that I play guitar but I never learned how to dance And heres my key Yeah look at meYou might also like
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