Electric Six - Two Dollar Two lyrics
[Electric Six - Two Dollar Two lyrics]
She was my Garter Mailey man, man
My Aussie-Aussie can-can
Picking in between the seats is so sweet
Have I got somethin’ for you
Living for my two dollar two
Now turn the other neck-brace
Can I get a new face?
I like it when girls got money to burn
Let me show what I gotta go through
Living for my two dollar two come on!
I’m standing in line
Hearing a voice I must obey
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
I’m standing in line
Waiting for my boss to say okay
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
Now point me to the high-high
Skipping all night now
Make me your bitch if it makes you rich
Watching my city burn down
Living through a twenty dollar clown
Tell me now now, show 'em how
I like a lady who knows what my thing is for
Do I really need to hear any more?
Living for my four dollar four, c'mon
I’m standing in line
Hearing a voice I must obey
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
I’m standing in line
Waiting for my boss to say okay
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
And I won’t panic if you won’t panic
And if you get the ticket don’t pay the fine
Satanic mechanic in the mid-Atlantic
Makin’ drippy-droppy in a Chilean coal mine
Now we can make the sunrise
Shaking off fruit-flies
Sitting in a corner watching dirty flicks
Do you really wanna be in the mix?!
Living for my six sixty-six
I’m laying that train track
Have a snack-attack
Five Pakistanis working in back
Cooking on a dirty-dirty grill
Give 'em all a twenty dollar bill
It’s coming back up (Hey)
It’s coming back up (Hey)
I’m running on dimes
Hoping my debts will go away
I’m sending good times, making some money!
I’m hanging with mimes
Learning to talk a different way
I’m cutting in lines and winning the game!
Shifting the blame! Say what’s my name?!
I make the bluest flame!
My Aussie-Aussie can-can
Picking in between the seats is so sweet
Have I got somethin’ for you
Living for my two dollar two
Now turn the other neck-brace
Can I get a new face?
I like it when girls got money to burn
Let me show what I gotta go through
Living for my two dollar two come on!
I’m standing in line
Hearing a voice I must obey
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
I’m standing in line
Waiting for my boss to say okay
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
Now point me to the high-high
Skipping all night now
Make me your bitch if it makes you rich
Watching my city burn down
Living through a twenty dollar clown
Tell me now now, show 'em how
I like a lady who knows what my thing is for
Do I really need to hear any more?
Living for my four dollar four, c'mon
I’m standing in line
Hearing a voice I must obey
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
I’m standing in line
Waiting for my boss to say okay
I’m standing in line, waiting for money!
And I won’t panic if you won’t panic
And if you get the ticket don’t pay the fine
Satanic mechanic in the mid-Atlantic
Makin’ drippy-droppy in a Chilean coal mine
Now we can make the sunrise
Shaking off fruit-flies
Sitting in a corner watching dirty flicks
Do you really wanna be in the mix?!
Living for my six sixty-six
I’m laying that train track
Have a snack-attack
Five Pakistanis working in back
Cooking on a dirty-dirty grill
Give 'em all a twenty dollar bill
It’s coming back up (Hey)
It’s coming back up (Hey)
I’m running on dimes
Hoping my debts will go away
I’m sending good times, making some money!
I’m hanging with mimes
Learning to talk a different way
I’m cutting in lines and winning the game!
Shifting the blame! Say what’s my name?!
I make the bluest flame!