Lyrics:
Deep inside the Counting House beware the beast that's sleeping
No one knows the reasons why
As green as green as green
Deep inside the Counting
insulated, so?
Into the city as we walked out the door
Removed your jacket and the silence you wore
That's all I ever ask you for
Oh no
Counting Houses
Angels treat us well
Oracle has spoken
We cast the perfect spell
And the queen is in the counting house
Counting out the money
The king is in
Angels treat us well
Oracle has spoken
We cast the perfect spell
The queen is in the counting house
Counting out the money
The king is in
Master's in the counting house
Counting all his money.
Sister's sitting by the mirror
She thinks her hair looks funny.
And here am I thinking
Angels treat us well
Oracle has spoken
We cast the perfect spell
And the queen is in the counting house
Counting out the money
The king is in
The kings are in the counting house
They’re counting up their prize
But all that they’ve accounted
Is the sum of their demise
Won’t be moved by what I
to melt them down for pills and soap
Four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out of the frying pan into the fire
The king is in the counting house
gonna melt them down to pills and soap
Four and twenty crowbars jammy your desire
Out of the frying pan, into the fire
The king is in the counting
his counting house where nothing counts but more
And he thought he heard the echoes of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
his counting house where nothing counts but more
And he thought he heard the echoes of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
of the frying pan into the fire
The king is in the counting house
Some folk have all the might
And majesty will run on Bombay Gin and German spite
They come from
and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out of the frying pan into the fire
The king is in the counting house
Some folk have all the luck
And all we get are
Falling, Falling down.
Counting house, Look yourself in the eye before you drown.
Counting out his
Money"
"the queen is in Falling,
Time moving way too fast, it needs to slow down
Thinking about the past, I'm feeling low now
Stuck at my house, counting minutes really need to go
Praise God bro
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh
Yeah, yeah
Aye
Yeah I'm blessed
Mm
Yeah I’m blessed
I be lounging in the house counting up checks
Plus I got
and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out of the frying pan into the fire
The King is in the counting house
Some folk have all the luck
And all we get are
and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out of the frying pan into the fire
The king is in the counting house
Some folk have all the luck
And all we get are
the heavens,
Angels treat us well.
Oracle's spoken
We cast the perfect spell.
The queen is in the counting house,
Counting all the money.
The king is in
house counting out the bacon
Matter's getting darker in the universe they're making
They love the little guy until they get a better offer
With
house counting out the bacon
Matter's getting darker in the universe they're making
They love the little guy until they get a better offer
With
The men who rule the world
Have made a fucking mess
The history of power
The worship of success
The king is in the counting house
The chairman
Wash yourself and see your sorrow, make every pitcher clean
Take a mop to swab the floor and destroy the evil dream
Counting houses full of lead,
Wash yourself and see your sorrow, make every pitcher clean
Take a mop to swab the floor and destroy the evil dream
Counting houses full of lead,
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