Songtext von Fineline

Fineline Tell me where does the money go Long shots I've played a lot of those Ooh I wish that we could move With one accord There are those who might ask Who can all afford To cover such a fineline Such a fineline This old God damn dough Break your heart on Think you owe Fineline Tell me how is it gonna be Will they stone you Or will they set you free You can say you knew it all along But you take your chances You figure wrong Don't you know it's such a fineline Such a fineline This old God damn dough Break your heart on Think you owe Say no Sweet thing I want to know for sure Is the comment Am I without a cure Hey there's a man outside Who says he knows me well But he won't speak freely So how do you tell Said he'll call me by the fineline Ooh, such a fineline Living takes its toll Sweet or salty, how do I cope Such a fineline Oh, baby, such a fineline Oh, baby, such a fineline Such a fineline