Love/Hate - Beer Money lyrics

I ain't got no - beer money, I ain't got no - beer money Hey Mr. Empty Pockets that's my name Bet you'd like to find yourself a pretty little girl To pick up the free tab for you You're a menace - fast talker - pardon me for asking other-Kiki Rocker-geechie Hanoi slit eye poor boy Never real things but real things look good Ain't got no, beer money Hey, Mr. p**y Willow with a big fat buzz and smile says go I think I caught her lookin' at me lookin' at you And I want to see the color of her pitter patter choolie Choolie Bingo Here she comes walkin' real slow Like a six pack dressed in black She comes up to me smellin' like a brewery So I like it, sue me Ain't got no, beer money Ain't got no, beer money There ain't no one left to give me anything for trade Hey tilt my head back cold gold burns down If I had a Harley I'd split my Harley in two plus two is six Burnt matches roofing nails sticking out your arms You could hurt somebody if you hurt somebody is what you want to do Ain't got no, beer money Ain't got no, beer money Ain't got no, beer money Ain't got no, beer money