Circus of Rock - Fix

FIX

I bury the bodies, make them disappear.
I leave no clues - have no fear.
But I might keep a thing or two for myself
just in case your check gets lost in mail.
Trouble is my middle name, you're about to know it well.

I don't play any nickel-and-dime games.
I got a phone full of rich people's names.
The thing about the rich, they're always in a pickle or six.
I provide the fix.

I'm the last resort, the outlaw enforcer,
a great white in the shark-infested waters.
If you slip, if you cross the line,
I'm in the shadows creatin' a lie.
Trouble is my middle name and I surely wear it well.

I don't play...

Trouble is my middle name, you're about to know it well.
Trouble is my middle name and I surely wear it well.

I don't play any nickel-and-dime games.
I got a phone full of rich people's names.
I'm always in the know, whatever it takes.
Invisible power if you lose brakes.
I don't play any nickel-and-dime games.
I got a phone full of rich people's names.
The thing about the rich, they're always in a pickle or six.
I provide the fix.

Written by:
Riitis

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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