Dollar Days

Cash girls suffer me, I've got no enemies I'm walking down It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see I'm dying too Push their backs against the grain And fool them all again and again I'm trying to We bitches tear our magazines of all the gastly foaming mouths from now and then Can't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you I'm trying to I'm dying too Dollar days 'til final checks, honest scratching tails the necks I'm falling down It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see I'm dying too Push their backs against the grain And fool them all again and again I'm trying to It's all gone wrong but on and on The bitter nerve is never enough, I'm falling down Don't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too