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To The Bones (feat. Robbery)

Album: Lift Off - EP
By:
Everett Coast

Duration

3:53

Genres

Pop

Lyrics

Verse 1) Take what you can, poor man, we won't be here very long We're moving on And unfortunately I see, It looks like all your laboring is for nothing, at all Chorus) Now you've done it you've gone and worn your fingers Right down to the bones, Oh Woa Oh Flesh and muscle broken, you've warn your fingers Right down to the bones, Oh Woa Oh To the Bones, Oh Woa Oh Verse 2) Now you're a cigar smoker, practical joker A big shot broker All you've ever wanted to be But unfortunately, I see, It looks like all your laboring Is for nothing at all Chorus) Now you've done it you've gone and worn your fingers Right down to the bones, Oh Woa Oh Flesh and muscle broken, you've warn your fingers Right down to the bones, Oh Woa Oh To the Bones, Oh Woa Oh Robbery) Yea, you got an office on Wall Street, I got a cardboard box where the dogs eat/You got a brand new band for your time piece, I got a 10cent coat that's a dime piece/You got a go-broke just to wine-and-dine piece, I make broke look cooler than Fonzie/So you can scheme all day with your ponzis, but imma just air out your dirty laundry/I mean Jesus, you got a G6? I make it one day at a time eating cheese-wiz/ So middle finger to all of the greedy folks you be with, with all your boats, bank notes, and ski lifts Chorus) Now you've done it you've gone and worn your fingers Right down to the bones, Oh Woa Oh Flesh and muscle broken, you've warn your fingers Right down to the bones, Oh Woa Oh To the Bones, Oh Woa Oh To the Bones, Oh Woa Oh

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