Casey Crescenzo - Economics lyrics

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Casey Crescenzo - Economics lyrics

Your words they tell like teeth through the rotten show You say the money's on the table The money's on the table Well I don't think I'll be able to fetch the cash this time No this time I think I'll walk away Then I just might to be able I might be able Think I might be able to respect myself this time Because it's part of me it's economics I do it well enough to get by I don't even have to try It's not my whole life you are buying with every copper coin No my friend I'm not for sale anymore No this time I think I'll walk away Then I just might to be able I might be able Think I might be able to respect myself this time Because it's part of me it's economics I do it well enough to get by I don't even have to try It's not my whole life you are buying with every copper coin No my friend I'm not for sale anymore