New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
New Bomb Turks
You're the first to point your finger
The first to take my cash
You hit the p.i.n
And I'm-a lose my stash
When I said "bank on me"
Should've set interest
Well my interest has waned
My interest is spent
Y'know you always come running
Every payday
But your circuits are down
When my wallets empty
You're 24 hours of plastic clash
C'lock's running out
This bull's gotta crash
Yeah there's nothing left to say
Automatic teller
You're aim is always true
When you're crying "stick 'em up!"
But your vision is off
When the check comes up
But now the jig is up
Your plan's been hatched
A botched burglary
A slack safe crack
The merger didn't work
The buyout never came
My stock's rising
I'm off the window pane
Your bargain hunting days
Are growing short
You tried to break my bank
Now I'll break your heart