Whiskey and Di
Become sixes and fives
Into taxes on memories
And interest on time

Oh, no
Where do we go from here?
Up, up, up, up
Into rooftops soaked through with tears

La da da, da da da, la da da di da
La da da, da da da, la da da di da

Everything, everything, everything's feed
Everything, everything, everything's feed
The color of green is liquid currency
'Cause everything, everything, everything's feed

C'mon, let's dine
With a penny in mind
And the raping of wages
From our pocket lines

Oh, no
Where do we go from here?
Up, up, up, up
Into rooftops soaked through with tears

La da da, da da da, la da da di da
La da da, da da da, la da da di da

Everything, everything, everything's feed
Everything, everything, everything's feed
The color of green is liquid currency
'Cause everything, everything, everything's feed

I skim for toll
(Everything, everything)
I bust and get bold
(Everything, everything)
I've gone for gold
(Everything, everything's feed)
Nevertheless everything...

Everything
Everything, everything
The color of green is liquid currency
'Cause everything, everything, everything's feed


Lyrics submitted by BlueAndStarry

Sixes And Fives song meanings
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    General CommentThis was the first Bain song I heard. It completely hooked me.
    jazzchicon November 12, 2004   Link
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    General CommentOne night Bain and some friends were playing yatzee and drinking whiskey. He wrote this song about that night. Also, about how everything is fe'ed (as in everything costs money) and how much that sucks when you are a poor, struggling musician. This song was written probably three years ago I think. Weird to think so much has changed.
    RioDareon April 11, 2006   Link

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