Debt - Thea Gilmore

What are you talking 'bout

What are you trying to say

Go give the boys a shout

King of the cabaret

Don’t wanna be here

Nothing to see here

You got a hole to plug

You’ve got a buck to make

You’ve got a girl to drug

You’ve got a pill to take

The point of it’s unclear

Nothing to see here

Open up, here comes the medicine

All grown up on dope and talismen

A sharp cut and you’re in debt again

Two shades from perfect

Love your expensive face

Addicted to it

The band tears up the place

Strong smoke and weak beer

Nothing to see here

All that forgetting

It’s in your heritage

You’ll call the kids in

They’re good for leverage

Feeding the meter

Nothing to see here

Open up, here comes the medicine

All grown up on dope and talismen

A sharp cut and you’re in debt again

Open up, here comes the medicine

All grown up on dope and talismen

A sharp cut and you’re in debt again

And you’re in debt again

And you’re in debt again