Kasey Scott - Dancing For A Dime

No one gets too close
If God won't bring you home then honey who will
The haunting of this ghost and money room frills
The sound of the bridges
The taste of the dishes someone threw away
The smell of the privilege that settles when you say
Gotta be real careful with them
Never know where all them bills will be spent
It don't make no difference to them
If they lose and you win
Oh the cars driving by real slow
If only a way to make an escape
And stop biding all your time
It's a fair price for a good life
When you're dancing for a dime
You work in the evening
You sound European when they hear your name
You're back in the kitchen on minimum wage
You're speaking the language
You're filling the boxes and playing their games
They're holding you hostage on character traits
Gotta be real careful with them
Gotta know how all those bills will be spent
It don't make no difference to them
If we lose and they win
Oh the land where the freedom's owned
If only a way to make an escape
And stop biding all your time
It's a fair price for a good life
When you're dancing for a dime

Written by:
Kasey Scott

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