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I have never been addicted to the love of money But this situation isn't funny I got holes inside my pockets, I been digging too deep And I'm struggling to find my feet From the moment I pick up my feet in the morning Til the minute I'm falling asleep and night's calling Even when I'm alone in my dreams I'm still counting down Five more days 'til I get paid So I guess I'm living cheap tomorrow Five more days 'til I get paid Five days, betting on Friday Not so happy it's Monday But I can beg and steal and borrow I'll be happy in five days I'll be happy in five days I could pour myself a glass but there's nothing left to drink If I only had the cash, I could buy the time to think I could say it's on me, you're my friend But I don't ever [?] Believe me, I've looked in my pockets It's [?], it's hopeless I'm counting the days again From the moment I pick up my feet in the morning Til the minute I'm falling asleep and night's calling Even when I'm alone in my dreams I'm still counting down Five more days, I get paid Five days, betting on Friday Not so happy it's Monday So I guess I'm living cheap tomorrow Not so happy that... Five more days, I get paid Five days, betting on Friday Not so happy it's Monday But I can beg and steal and borrow I'll be happy in five days I'll be happy in five days I love money, who does money love? I love money, [?] funny love I ain't usually down [?] [?] me, myself and I You can't relate to one of us I been so low, I've been on my own A king with no throne, just sat with my hope I'd have sold anything other than my soul I literally had nothing other than my flow I have my coat to keep me warm Hey tried to jack it from me That's metaphorically speaking Life's been a madness for me In this world of no morals, it's hard to have a story I couldn't picture better days, [?] camera for me I believed in myself, oh ay Cause when I needed some help, no one came So when it came, I probably told 'em "Go away, I'll find a way" Five more days, I get paid Five days, betting on Friday Not so happy it's Monday So I guess I'm living cheap tomorrow Not so happy that... Five more days, I get paid Five days, betting on Friday Not so happy it's Monday But I can beg and steal and borrow I'll be happy in five days I'll be happy in five days
Writer(s): Tom Hull, Achi Avelino, John Paul Cooper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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