Credit Cards — текст песни (Scabs)

Early morning beeping sound
Gulp down breakfast and I`m gone
Though I`m workin` hard all day
Maybe I`m just greedy
Maybe I`m just dumb
Maybe I`m just asking
For things that can`t be done
(CHORUS) I ain`t got no credit cards
That`s why, I`m eating out my heart
Later in the afternoonStrollin` down the road
Buicks cruisin`up and down
Movin` smooth and slow
Fancy cars, fancy bars
Fancy limosines
All these people dine in places
I`ve never been
Some jerks drive a Chevy
With a blonde who can dismount
I break down in traffic
When there`s no garage around
(CHORUS)
There`s no justice anymore
Lets` sing this song for the poor
Let`s get this show on the road
`Cause that`ll be our only hold
What ya say now!
(CHORUS)