We got sad; it ain't half bad !
We're embered and red in an unmade bed
Automate the beat of the dread
Screw the refrain-hell's in your head
A hollering crowd took to this town
Rake it in babe: what good-looking frowns !
Fluorescent needs, the tasty debris
A deathless unease is lingering
It's perfect for me !
Kick your pain across the floor
Blacken every studio door
Who cares what they're bartering for
The mineral's free-ain't that obscene ?
Christopher Lord Byrd & Easy Money - Piano Nights Lyrics
Christopher Lord Byrd & Easy Money - Piano Nights Lyrics
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We got sad; it ain't half bad !
We're embered and red in an unmade bed
Automate the beat of the dread
Screw the refrain-hell's in your head
A hollering crowd took to this town
Rake it in babe: what good-looking frowns !
Fluorescent needs, the tasty debris
A deathless unease is lingering
It's perfect for me !
Kick your pain across the floor
Blacken every studio door
Who cares what they're bartering for
The mineral's free-ain't that obscene ?
We're embered and red in an unmade bed
Automate the beat of the dread
Screw the refrain-hell's in your head
A hollering crowd took to this town
Rake it in babe: what good-looking frowns !
Fluorescent needs, the tasty debris
A deathless unease is lingering
It's perfect for me !
Kick your pain across the floor
Blacken every studio door
Who cares what they're bartering for
The mineral's free-ain't that obscene ?
Writer: Christopher Byrd
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Christopher Lord Byrd & Easy Money
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Christopher Byrd