The Creditors - The Blood Arm

Fuck the creditors

They get what they deserve

Spent my money at the track

They never gonna get it back

I don’t wanna whine about my W-9s

You know my credit report, it’ll be just fine

I wouldn’t mess with the IRS

They gave three years to Wesley Snipes

I ain’t no passenger 57

I bet on red, I bet on 11

Those vegas chicks are so delish

But they only love you if you’re rich

Hollywood Park is where the men

Are separated from the sharks

I don’t condone reckless spending

I count the horsies as dependents

Royalty checks won’t get too far

They might buy more after this song

Cuz «I like all the girls.

.

.»

But girls don’t buy drinks at the bar so

Fuck the creditors

They get what they deserve

Spent my money at the track

The never gonna get it back

Fuck the creditors

They will never learn

Spent my money at the track

They never gonna get it back

The accountant says the expendages

Are double what the bank can lend

I impose embargos

On the shit Wells Fargo says

Spent a lot of clams in Amsterdam

I pounded my way up down Britain

Never karaoked in Japan just

Trying to make sense of the dollar, man

So let me buy you

Champagne, mink coats

Yoko Ono in a limo

They gotta wipe my ass

Before they get hold of this cash

Cuz that’s what I want, what I want

What I want, that’s what I want

I want money

Whole lot of money

Fuck the creditors

They get what they deserve

Spent my money at the track

They never gonna get it back

Fuck the creditors

They will never learn

Spent my money at the track

They never gonna get it back

Fuck the creditors

They get what they deserve

It’s not my money

Never gonna get it

I don’t even need to pay the bills

You don’t even need to pay the bills

And we don’t even need to pay the bills

Never gonna get it