Lyrics

People ask me "Ben, what's the deal with all these ATMs?" Well, have I not been thorough or clear Or concise enough? Tell me don't you relate to the state Of that silver sepulchre? Tell me don't you feel used? Buttons pressed in the back of bodega In the aisle by cleaning supplies In the corner by the stale crackers Yeah, you can increase up your service charge You're competing with a shiny new model Swipe Yeah, you can increase but you'll be replaced By a shiny new model Swipe Shiny new model Swipe Shah! Hey, I caught you staring at the plastic Covered by a layer of dust It said that every woman and man is a microcosm of lust Exchange you data Pray it will save you from a data dictator It said the people exploited just can't be avoided If your life's enjoyed with... All the bottles and the slate Pringles All the six packs and the paper towels Yet you give nothing expecting much as you stare Into your shiny new model Swipe Yet you give nothing expecting to touch As you stare into your shiny new model Swipe Shiny new model Swipe Shiny new model Swipe
Writer(s): Madison Veldingvandam, Heather Lindsay Allison, Benjamin Michael Hozie, Nikki May Belfiglio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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