Lyrics Two Dollar Two - Electric Six
She
was
my
gotta
mini
ma′am
and
my
aussie-aussie
can-can
Living
in
between
the
seats
is
so
sweet
Have
I
got
something
for
you?
Living
for
my
two
dollar
two
Now
Tooley
in
the
neck
brace
Can
he
get
a
new
face?
I
like
it
when
girls
got
money
to
burn
Let
me
show
what
I
gotta
go
through
Living
for
my
two
dollar
two
Come
on!
Standing
in
line
hearing
a
voice
I
must
obey
I'm
standing
in
line
waiting
for
money!
I′m
standing
in
line
waiting
for
the
boss
to
say
okay
I'm
standing
in
line
waiting
for
money!
Now
point
me
to
the
high-high,
skipping
all
the
lines
now
Make
me
your
bitch
if
it
makes
you
rich
Watching
my
city
burn
down
Living
through
a
twenty
dollar
clown
Tell
me,
tell
me
now-now,
Show
'em
how!
I
like
a
lady
who
knows
what
my
thing
is
for!
Do
I
really
need
to
hear
any
more?
Living
for
my
four
dollar
four,
come
on!
Standing
in
line
hearing
a
voice
I
must
obey
I′m
standing
in
line
waiting
for
money!
I′m
standing
in
line
waiting
for
my
boss
to
say
okay
I'm
standing
in
line
waiting
for
money!
And
I
won′t
panic
if
you
won't
panic
And
if
you
get
the
ticket
don′t
pay
the
fine
Satanic
mechanic
in
the
mid-Atlantic
Making
drippy-droppy
in
a
Chilean
coal
mine
Now
we
can
make
a
sunrise,
shaking
off
fruit-flies
Sitting
in
a
corner
watching
dirty
flicks
Do
you
really
wanna
be
in
the
mix?
Living
for
my
six,
sixty-six
I'm
laying
that
train
track,
have
a
snack
attack!
Five
Pakistanis
working
in
back
Cooking
on
a
dirty,
dirty
grill
Give
′em
all
a
twenty
dollar
bill
It's
coming
back
up!
Hey!
It's
coming
back
up!
Hey!
I′m
running
on
dimes,
hoping
my
debts
will
go
away
I′m
sending
good
times,
making
some
money!
Yeah!
I'm
hanging
with
mimes,
learning
to
talk
a
different
way
I′m
cutting
in
lines
and
winning
the
game!
Shifting
the
blame!
Say,
what's
my
name?
I
make
the
bluest
flame
now!
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