Bank Rolls

I was running hope id run out of money today

Looking down the barrels of my new estate

I dig your body everybody knows I'm way too late

Wrap your body up inside the only clean duvet

Harry wouldn't live without his mothers wishes today

My patience coming for you patients are the clean money

Don't take it back no

Greasing your bank rolls

Your bed knows

I had fun in

I was deranged

I loved nothing

I was deranged

I loved nothing

I was deranged

I loved nothing