Shoot your face off your body
'Cause your clothes are too heavy
Let your eyes roll around
Get that thing straightened out in your town
Then you can visit me
And we can talk, and we can talk
Night after night
After pillar after pillar
And the arms of my bag, pull the briefcase open
Hold on
Oh-oh, a little bit of money
Yeah-yeah, if I'm a little bit of hurry
Oh-oh, a little bit of money
Yeah-yeah, if I'm a little bit of hurry
Rise up, the middle children cry here comes God
He's gonna help us all today
Maybe not in the way that we must've seen
But now what is the difference
I could cry night, and you can drive
Scrapes past, blue waves, great pass
Here comes new ways
Die down on your own
Oh-oh, might need a little money
Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry
Oh-oh, I'm gonna need a bit of moneyney
Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry
I believe in all the things they said to loose your body
I believe in all those things when they say you can lose your mind
And even in the day now, and I see me out self in the mirror
I find my little body crumbled to the ground
Hatin' with the fist of the men, with the fist of a God
Now with the fist of mine, oh mine
I heard my voice saying, it said
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Oh-oh, I'm gonna need a bit of money
Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry
Oh-oh, I'm gonna need a bit of money
Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie
Genie, genie, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
