Year Two, Week One: “Play Me for Free”


Lyrics:

This world
This world’ll make you
Bury your head in a country song
Think it’s bad, well it won’t take long
for it to get worse, I promise
This world
This world
No matter what, gotta sell your soul
for a dinner mint or a pot of gold
or a house like Barack Obama’s

Everybody’s Crying
Desperate and greedy
I don’t take quarters
You can play me for free
Let’s go Hawaiian
Just you and me, sweetie
I don’t take quarters
You can play me for free

This town
This town
Never heard a vow it could not break
Never met a cow it couldn’t turn to steak
Never met a woman it admired
This town
This town
Zombies lined up from street to street
Villains hosting a meet and greet
And Superman just retired

Everybody’s Lying
Desperate and greedy
I don’t take quarters
You can play me for free
Let’s go Hawaiian
Just you and me, sweetie
I don’t take quarters
You can play me for free

This man
This man has made you
Twenty pounds more and one foot less
Took a chainsaw to your favorite dress
Probably took a shot at Lincoln
This man
This man could
ruin a twelve-course pancake dinner
He’s a donut man, he ain’t got no center
And who know’s what he’s been drinking

Everybody’s Dying
Desperate and greedy
I don’t take quarters
You can play me for free
Let’s go Hawaiian
Just you and me, sweetie
I don’t take quarters
You can play me for free

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