Dollar Days (Bowie David)

Cash girls suffer me, I've got no enemies I'm walking down It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see I'm dying too Push their backs against the grain And fool them all again and again I'm trying to We bitches tear our magazines Oligarchs with foaming mouths come now and then Can't believe I just run second, now I'm forgetting you I'm trying to I'm dying too Dollar days 'til final checks, honest scratching tails the necks I'm falling down It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to It's nothing to meet It's nothing to see I'm dying too Push their backs against the grain And fool them all again and again I'm trying to It's all gone wrong for on and on The bitter nerve is never enough, I'm falling down Don't believe in just one second round for getting you I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too I'm trying to I'm dying too