.Y. - The 1975
Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No. He s to and fro
He doesn t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?
It s going off cause they re not gonna let him in
2 and a half, the boy is rushing out his skin
He s got his charm with the girls that are smoking
He takes her arm, jumps the bar and now he s in
Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No. He s to and fro
He doesn t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?
A broken half a glass has opened up his chin
He thinks he s hard, a powdered mouth that tastes of gin
He s just been barred for that blues he was smoking
And then he barks: it s my car I m sleeping in
Tabs with unlimited 0 s
New clothes
Bloody nose
Powders and walking back home
Has he got enough weed?
No
Broken phone
Retching on the floor alone
I can t believe that we re talking about him
I m searching you mate, your jaw s all over the place
Can t talk, a quick slap in the face
Yes I threw a nut but your friend s a case
Why you singling him out? Is it because of his race?
Look, the dog won t bark if you don t lark about
M-O-N-E-Y S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
.Y. - The 1975
Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No. He s to and fro
He doesn t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?
It s going off cause they re not gonna let him in
2 and a half, the boy is rushing out his skin
He s got his charm with the girls that are smoking
He takes her arm, jumps the bar and now he s in
Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No. He s to and fro
He doesn t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?
A broken half a glass has opened up his chin
He thinks he s hard, a powdered mouth that tastes of gin
He s just been barred for that blues he was smoking
And then he barks: it s my car I m sleeping in
Tabs with unlimited 0 s
New clothes
Bloody nose
Powders and walking back home
Has he got enough weed?
No
Broken phone
Retching on the floor alone
I can t believe that we re talking about him
I m searching you mate, your jaw s all over the place
Can t talk, a quick slap in the face
Yes I threw a nut but your friend s a case
Why you singling him out? Is it because of his race?
Look, the dog won t bark if you don t lark about
M-O-N-E-Y S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
