Wallet
(Matt Bran e Evan Taubenfeld)
We sat by the money
United in pockets
Under the pants
All life and soul
We say 'my god'(gritando)
For the joy of it all
And out on the wallet
A ticket and coins
For us it's a surprise
Rarely found
No thifes in this place
The wallet
[chorus]
My god
My god
We looked to the wallet
Deep into the men pocket
My god
And back in the city
I'm losing control
I need a place
To ease my soul
[chorus]
My god
My god
We looked to the wallet
Deep into the men pocket
My god
My god
My god
We looked to the wallet
Deep into the men pocket
My god
My god
My god
We looked to the wallet
Deep into the men pocket
My god
Oh man we got
To buy a lot of things
My god
A thousand dollars
(risos)
[chorus (to fade)]
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