The Treatment - On the Money

03. ON THE MONEY
Well fuck you baby and your daddies town
I'm sick and tired of all this hanging around
The sound of the road is the only life I know

My headlights aimed at the rising sun
But you won't know I'm gone

I'm on the money
I'm on the money
I got a job and I was doing alright
But I was drinking and I started to fight
The dust from the wind never falls upon my soul
I ride all night like a man possessed
And I won't take no rest

I'm on the money
I'm on the money

Get out of my way

Get out of my way
Get out of my way
Get out of my way

I'm gonna pass you in my limousine
With so much money it will be obscene
The sound of my words echo in your head
I bet that you wish you were me instead

Headlights aimed at the rising sun
But you won't know I'm gone

I'm on the money
I'm on the money

Get out of my way

Get out of my way

Alright

I'm on the money

Written by:
Laurie Mansworth

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