Money Of Mine

You don’t love me, you don’t even care.
You don’t need me, you don’t even care.
You’re just hang around,
You’re just hang around on town.
You keep on burning –
with the money of mine.

You don’t walk with me, you don’t even talk.
You don’t cook with me, never seen you clean.
You sit on your tv-chair,
sit on your brand new tv-chair.
The Bold and Beautiful,
is more than me.

On one misty morning, I’ll be there for you.
On one misty morning, I’ll shot you down.
Your blond and pretty head.
Your blond and pretty head, will blow…away
I don’t have to look at you
I blow you out of my mind.

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