Movers And Shakers Lyrics

The sound of the streetsweeper's a noise

I used to hear back when I was unemployed

On and on and off again

Like a slave when to stop and where to begin

Beatin' up my bones for the suited man

Labrynth of confusion left back where I began

But when I grow rich says the bells of shoreditch

In the place where there's no darkness...

You ladders and your calculators lead to nowhere

Your pocket planners guilt trips and fakers

I can't lie to you movers and you shakers

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The sun is out, but it's butt ass cold

And every propane canister has been already sold

The lines are getting longer cheap perfume is ever stronger

Would think about my future but I don't think that they'd bother

LBPD, yeah, you'd better get some tanks

Investigating themselves for missing shotguns and shanks

Street walking, shut up talking, coffee shop stop, sucker

You ladders and your calculators lead to nowhere

Your pocket planners guilt trips and fakers

I can't lie to you movers and you shakers

It's a shame I can't be more like you