I am a millionaire but only got one dollar
I love to paint but I am dynasty, no collar
I like to get up in the morning looking fresh (skrt)
But that's a fantasy, I look like a mess
Send us some money
To our account
It's four, five, three, fifty-two, fifty-one
Sixty-one, forty-three, one, two, four
You decide the amount
But that's a bank account
But that's a bank- but that's a bank...
You decide the amount
But that's a bank account
(Skrt)
Bank account
I am a psychopath
I like to do things
But I need to go now
To my therapy
I'm back now
And they think they give me therapy
She looked at me wrong
And I stabbed her to death
Death- death- death- death- death...
But that's a bank- but that's a bank...
I am a psychopath
(Skrt)
I like to do things
