We don't have money so we can't lose it but you touchin me like piano keys you can't buy that movement
what do we get from this soft transaction we know the money lies and you can't put a price on this brand of action
we're all just selling time you got a lot to lose the paper's a ticking clock you got a lot to lose
what does it cost for this life of excess would you ever miss your desk's caress
there is no mouth to trace it's shape on you you seem to let it fuck you anyway
we're all just selling time you got a lot to lose the paper's a ticking clock you got a lot to lose
What you got to lose?
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