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Lyrics
So beautiful, but who gives a shit? Your manliness- I’m cool with it I got standards –they're monetary You want to fuck this – fiduciary
And I can taste this taste of honey But we know that the world needs money You'll be seeing me in your fucking sleep I'm the fucking king of this motherfucking heap
They say condoms make your dick fall off I say they make your fun fall off Gay for pay
Meth helps like the crutch for the cripple Poppers help, but only for a little Point is, it ain't a gay thing it’s a sex thing Point is, it’s a cash thing and that’s everything
Chrorus
I walk these streets alone Faceless, but it's not my face you have to worry about I could be up in your neighborhood Corner of Horatio and Washington, sure, why not? I can just see the U.S.S. Intrepid I'm in it for the thrill of it I'm in it for the smell of it The smell of a clammy five dollar bill exchanged between the hands of two grown consenting men Let me tell you a li'l something about me I love money I love money so much: I love money like I love the New York Giants... ...and I fucking love the NY Giants
Chorus
