The Dear Hunter - Economics lyrics
[The Dear Hunter - Economics lyrics]
Your words they tell like teeth
Through the rotten show
You say the money's on the table
The money's on the table
Well I don't think I'll be able
To fetch the cash this time
No this time I think I'll walk away
Then I just might to be able I might be able
Think I might be able to
Respect myself this time
Because it's part of me it's economics
I do it well enough to get by I
Don't even have to try
It's not my whole life you are
Buying with every copper coin
No my friend I'm not for sale anymore
No this time I think I'll walk away
Then I just might to be able I might be able
Think I might be able to
Respect myself this time
Because it's part of me it's economics
I do it well enough to get by I
Don't even have to try
It's not my whole life you are
Buying with every copper coin
No my friend I'm not for sale anymore
Through the rotten show
You say the money's on the table
The money's on the table
Well I don't think I'll be able
To fetch the cash this time
No this time I think I'll walk away
Then I just might to be able I might be able
Think I might be able to
Respect myself this time
Because it's part of me it's economics
I do it well enough to get by I
Don't even have to try
It's not my whole life you are
Buying with every copper coin
No my friend I'm not for sale anymore
No this time I think I'll walk away
Then I just might to be able I might be able
Think I might be able to
Respect myself this time
Because it's part of me it's economics
I do it well enough to get by I
Don't even have to try
It's not my whole life you are
Buying with every copper coin
No my friend I'm not for sale anymore
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