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Backfire Video (MV)




Performed By: Switzermaier
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Eddy Spencer, Gibson Switzer, Max Maier, Oliver New
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Switzermaier - Backfire Lyrics
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Life's too short too soon too long
Rugby football what you gonna kick on
Rip bong thong thick blond gonna kiss on
Pint pint pint pint! What you gonna piss on?
Fire hydrant, front door, ford tire, back alley
Too many cracks now he's chunning on his lassie
Life's too short just to spend it in the gutter
I don't even know who you are you dumb mother
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin'
Money, money!
I'm tired of this world wanna get away
I'm not crazy but they call me insane
High speed chase from the police car
Don't want to spend the rest of my life behind bars
I set fire to the garbage can
They don't know about my master plan
It has the work or else it might backfire
My beat up car has got a flat tire
Now I'm bombing and sweating
My palms soggy I'm betting
My mom's probably against it
My whole body regretting it
Not calm but I kept it in
Dogs barking and bellowing
All heavy I'm sediment
But I'm steady ahead of 'em
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
It's not about the money!
Yes it's all about the money!
No it's not about the money!
But all about the money!
But it's not about the money!
It's all about the money!
It's not about the money!
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English

Life's too short too soon too long
Rugby football what you gonna kick on
Rip bong thong thick blond gonna kiss on
Pint pint pint pint! What you gonna piss on?
Fire hydrant, front door, ford tire, back alley
Too many cracks now he's chunning on his lassie
Life's too short just to spend it in the gutter
I don't even know who you are you dumb mother
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin'
Money, money!
I'm tired of this world wanna get away
I'm not crazy but they call me insane
High speed chase from the police car
Don't want to spend the rest of my life behind bars
I set fire to the garbage can
They don't know about my master plan
It has the work or else it might backfire
My beat up car has got a flat tire
Now I'm bombing and sweating
My palms soggy I'm betting
My mom's probably against it
My whole body regretting it
Not calm but I kept it in
Dogs barking and bellowing
All heavy I'm sediment
But I'm steady ahead of 'em
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
You'll never make money doin' that
Never!
It's not about the money!
Yes it's all about the money!
No it's not about the money!
But all about the money!
But it's not about the money!
It's all about the money!
It's not about the money!
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Writer: Eddy Spencer, Gibson Switzer, Max Maier, Oliver New
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