TRASH DAY - Take My Money Lyrics

Saturday night, on my way to the Blue
I looked over and I was holding hands with you
And I won't lie, I won't fib, I tell you I remiss
When I'm with you I'm drifting through the abyss
Sunday morning at a quarter to three
Damn I'm on my knees again
You're pissed
But I don't know what I did
Clock strikes at a quarter to five
You told me to shut up and drive
Oh lord
It's coming back to me
Oh, she takes my money
But she looks so fine
When she walks on through my head
Yeah, she wants something from me
Well you can take it back
When you find me dead
Monday morning at a quarter to four
You told me to shut the door
Oh man
I f*cked it up this time
Clock strikes at a quarter to nine
You told me you can't save it this time
You're gone
This time for good
Oh, she takes my money
But she looks so fine
When she walks on through my head
Yeah, she wants something from me
Well you can take it back
When you find me dead
Oh, she takes my money
But she looks so fine
When she walks on through my head
Yeah, she wants something from me
Well you can take it back
When you find me dead
Oh, she takes my money
But she looks so fine
When she walks on through my head
Yeah, she wants something from me
Well you can take it back
When you find me dead