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Matthew Gerald Cook
Matthew Gerald Cook
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Brodie Jay Morgans
Brodie Jay Morgans
Songwriter
Will Kenneth Grant
Will Kenneth Grant
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Lewis Jay Harwood
Lewis Jay Harwood
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Lyrics

Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Don't be so brash now Get on the lash now Oh where's the money honey This isn't funny honey Now that we walked round I killed the cash cow Feel like the hang man My money down the pan I'm hearing bang bang Still screaming gang gang Before all hell broke loose I couldn't breathe cause my lungs were bruised I Murdered my modesty I felt worse off honestly But My lungs are filled with water Father controls your daughter Flowers that her lover bought her He got angry, she got slaughtered Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Don't be so brash now Get on the lash now Oh where's the money honey This isn't funny honey Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow It's up in smoke now Gag and we choke now Grabbed by the throat now Getting provoked now I'm burnt out I've got no ambition Poor kid I've been conditioned Anxious about superstition Complacency envisioned If death be upon me promise I'll welcome it I won't starve but my clothes are counterfeit Still try, too scared to commit Shot pint shot pint shot pint sick Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Don't be so brash now Get on the lash now Oh where's the money honey This isn't funny honey Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Your good intentions They don't mean a thing When your sole purpose Is to play the villain to everyone you have ever met That's the end of the story There's no more to it The moneys all spent, and every single one of you have been nailed to the wall Again Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Don't be so brash now Get on the lash now Oh where's the money honey This isn't funny honey Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Now that we walked round We killed the cash cow Don't be so brash now Get on the lash now Oh where's the money honey This isn't funny honey Now that we walked round I killed the cash cow
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