Dollar Days

Cash girls suffer me, I've got no enemies

I'm walking down

It's nothing to meet

It's nothing to see

If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to

It's nothing to meet

It's nothing to see

I'm dying too

Push their backs against the grain

And fool them all again and again

I'm trying to

We bitches tear our magazines

Of all the gastly foaming mouths from now and then

Can't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

Dollar days 'til final checks, honest scratching tails the necks I'm falling down

It's nothing to meet

It's nothing to see

If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to

It's nothing to meet

It's nothing to see

I'm dying too

Push their backs against the grain

And fool them all again and again

I'm trying to

It's all gone wrong but on and on

The bitter nerve is never enough, I'm falling down

Don't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too