Text: Backyard Babies. Let's Go To Hell.

(Borg)

Out of money
Out of cash, man
It?s the only thing that makes the world go round
I need diamonds
I need gold, man
`Cause I can?t make a scene without the green

Don?t come telling me that love is the priority
I?m broke as hell, man
I need a wishing well, man
Born with a spell, man
I love that smell, man

I got no reason to lie
I need cash or I will die
I got no reason to lie

I can?t control it
I just wanna hold it
`Cause it will make me feel that I?m a man
So give me money
I said, give me money, man
`Cause I don?t care as long as I?m in command

Don?t come telling me that it is just an enemy
I?m broke as hell, man
I need a wishing well, man
Born with a spell, man

I got no reason to lie
I need cash or I will die
I got no reason, I got no reason to lie

I?m broke as hell, man
I need a wishing well, man
Born with a spell, man
I love that smell, man
I don?t wanna dwell, man
Let?s go to hell, man

I got no reason to lie
I need cash or I will die
I got no reason, I got no reason to lie

Don?t come telling me love is the priority
Everything is blue
And don?t you see how it?s killing me