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one man army - money in the bank lyrics

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from the suburbs to the piers
i found an anchor to hold me here
a slice of the rich upper crust
all the while maintaining their trust
the indignities of the poor and the social elite
i suffer each and every day
as i count what i’ve taken

they trust me with every dime
and even pay me for my time
as the cars keep rolling in
i thank god for an easy way out
a way they know nothing about
as the cars keep rolling in

a punk is what they see
they’ll never relate to me
i don’t care for the finer things
and i sure as f-ck don’t need them
the smug upper cl-ss
looking to write off one more tax
they’re going nowhere fast
as i take their hard earned cash

they trust me with every dime
and even pay me for my time
as the cars keep rolling in
i thank god for an easy way out
a way they know nothing about
as the cars keep rolling in



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