Lyrics:
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
No account, bank account
Can't raise a dime.
Can't pay the bills.
I got no time
No account bank account
That's got me flying though.
Sure makes
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
La mia bitch ha una gang gang
No account OnlyFans
Non parla con te
La mia bitch è una bad
Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang
La mia
And generally blowing all my hard-earned pay
Piano roll blues, danced holes in my shoes
There weren't another other way to be
For lovable losers, no account
And generally blowing all my hard-earned pay
Piano roll blues, danced holes in my shoes
There weren't another other way to be
For lovable losers, no account
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You won't heed them call
Now,
relevant
I don't relate with demon time or no accounts in negative
No accounts in negative
Negativity
No accounts in negative
Demon time and no accounts in
tell 'em what you think
You're gonna call me crazy, a low down no account fool
And you're gonna say you hate me, girl, do what you gotta do
But when
don't try me (don't test me boy)
I'm smokin' and token and blowin' these O's
I'm smokin' and token and blowin' these O's
Stacking my money no bank account
could spend
But no bank account is worth this pain
I'd give my last dime if i could make you stay, hey
What happened to our plans of flying away?
I know
I'm drivin' this car just as fast as I can
Runnin' with the wind startin' all over again
I ain't thinkin' twice 'bout that no account man
It's a good
I'm drivin' this car just as fast as I can
Runnin' with the wind startin' all over again
I ain't thinkin' twice 'bout that no account man
It's a good
moments have no accounts of sin
This life is more one we Racking twins
Always alone I thought you would be used to this
Dance in the night so imma count me
of trouble
I guess, he's just a no account pup
But I wish that he were double
He's a tramp, he's a rover
And there's nothing more to say
If he's a tramp, he's
He came to town on an old freight train
He jumped off in the pouring rain
Everybody said he's insane
Just a low down no account hobo
He made
No accounts here
Big banks breakin' downstairs
Spirit exists
Even when the body exits
Spirits exists
Even when the body exits
Spirit exists
Even when
bad
And dem wicked
Wicked NOTHING
BOOM
A So mi sing again
How yuh fi wicked and yuh nah ave no house
No pretty car mi seh no bank account
Mi doh know
account but there is no account
I don't trust the bank so I still stack my money in a couch
I'm a dope boy actually
I'm a shooter like I'm Doe Boy slide in
I really got it right now
Getting love every time I go out
I really got it right now
Ain't never gotta check no account
I really got it right now
No
You don't gossip on me
No other love compares
You keep no account of
All of my faults and wrongs
You don't dishonor me
No other love compares
Your love
other way to be
For loveable losers and no account boozers
And honky tonk heroes like me
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
It seems like it
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