We love the smell of sweet success
Gets us every town
Hooks us right through the cheek, like bait through a fishing line
We are the vultures circling
To sweep down to surprise
And when we come back up again, we come up with prize
We'll be back when the money's right
Right back when the money's right
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Oh that scent, we love that cent
Oh that scent, we love that cent
Oh that scent, we love that cent
Oh that scent, we love that cent
We are the swarm of the buzzing flies
Drawn out by the rot
Climbs out up to pa**ers by screaming "give us what you got!"
We keep coming back to the same place
Like thieves after the crime
We circle in and out of jail just to collect a dime
We'll be back when the money's right
Right back when the money's right
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