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ATHE EARLY NOVEMBER lyrics : "Money In His Hand"

and I just can't get this off my mind
my voice it yells inside
It tells me all the time

that I could leave right now
oh, it dares me up to see this place
greening a machine wash gray


but all we know is this...


I been trying for the past 4 years
broken lie to get this here
it's not the heart that makes the man,

it's the money in his hand
it's been a struggle for the past few nights
I have to quit to realize,

that I can waste not time on it
in case this is all I get


one year, one month, and seven days
to lose the love it takes
and grow plastic from my hands

so I can leave right now
oh, it dares me up to see this place
greening a machine wash gray


but all the time and risk...


I been trying for the past 4 years
broken lie to get this here
it's not the heart that makes the man,

it's the money in his hand
it's been a struggle for the past few nights
I have to quit to realize,

that I can waste not time on it
in case this is all I get


I been trying for the past 4 years
broken lie to get this here
it's not the heart that makes the man,

it's the money in his hand
it's been a struggle for the past few nights
I have to quit to realize,

that I can waste not time on it
in case this is all I get


I get...

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