I can’t pay my rent
The bills are piling up
Everyday expenses
I’ve got no control
I can’t afford a cigarette
A few drinks in the pub
I thought I was middle class
I was never in that club
Mr Landlord
Have some common sense
Money doesn’t grow on trees
I can’t make the rent
I’m already on my knees
All my moneys spent
I bought a summer dress
A wedding in the spring
Told my sister not to do it
Please don’t wear his ring
He’ll be gone just like them all
Leave you high and dry
They tell you it’s loves call
Then they say goodbye
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