Lyric Shitloads Of Money

Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45
Louis says he s got a headache
I look in his eyes, and I believe him

The big L.K. s and the gangster disciples
Louis can t think of who else could take over
But he just can t get up in the morning
A genuine face, braced for survival

It s nice to be liked
But it s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have
Don t really see it that way
But if you can give em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet?
They d which success for themselves and their friends
And that would include lots of money

Don t know how many times you were stuck in the morning
You just couldn t move, though you mother was calling
You know what you need is a Lotto revival
A train flashes by and you re lost in a spiral

It s nice to be liked
But it s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have
Don t really see it that way
But if you can give em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet?
They d which success for themselves and their friends
And that would include lots of money

Take the train on up to the zoo
Don t look back on what you ve been through
Cause everyone s got a Monday

It looks like shit and must be America
It burns so quick, and it must be America

It s nice to be liked
But it s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have
Don t really see it that way
But if you can give em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet?
They d which success for themselves and their friends
And that would include lots of money
I would surely include lots of money
You ve got to have shitloads of M-O-N-E-Y, money