I pulled up at the ATM
I pulled up at the ATM
My, what a rich fool I am
I spit it out and I tell the truth
I spit it out and I tell the truth
Money is simply the root
Don't bullshit the bullshitter
Don't bullshit the bullshitter
It takes gold to live like a king
It takes gold to live like a king
In the midnight hour baby
When the truth comes down
I don't need no doctor
Hangin' around
Can I get a whiff now?
Can I come on strong?
Every tricky rock star
Just rubs me wrong, hey
The leaders of rock don't rock
The leaders of rock don't rock
This bothers me quite a lot
You get old and you need it more
You get old and you need it more
It's pullin' your ass off the floor
I hang out at the ATM
I hang out at the ATM
The Stooges fight poverty in secret
The Stooges fight poverty in secret
The Stooges fight poverty in secret
Can I get a whiff now, baby?
Can I come on strong?
Every tricky dickhead
Has got it wrong, woo
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