Counting Money on a Sunday Songtext
von Jesse Markin

It′s bottomless
Every crumb
Just gotta get
Here it come
Staying anonymous
Lot's of it stained in blood and empty promises
Tainted love, hey
We counting money on a sunday
This can go only one way
We counting money on a sunday
This wasn′t to keep yours safe, no
We counting money on a sunday
Stuff my face with a sponge cake, go
We counting money on a sunday
This high will get you there
Allow the lines to disappear, throw away our fears, hey
This high will get you there
Allow the lines to disappear, throw away our fears
About a win
Get a gun


Bouncing in
Hit and run
It's the apocalypse
Get you some
Dollars, bitch
Maybe lunch, hey
We counting money on a sunday
This can go only one way, hey
We counting money on a sunday
This wasn't to keep yours safe, no
We counting money on a sunday
Stuff my face with a sponge cake, go
We counting money on a sunday
This high will get you there
Allow the lines to disappear, throw away our fears, hey
This high will get you there
Allow the lines to disappear, throw away our fears
We counting money on a sunday
This high will get you there
Allow the lines to disappear, throw away our fears
This high will get you there
Allow the lines to disappear, throw away our fears