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The Spill Canvas – Money and Parallels Lyrics 15 years ago
Don't forget about the money you owe me baby
Know your good for me bu that was long before you left me
I really hope he drops you in a week, sounds about the right
amount of time it takes until he gets bored of your community physique

I think I'm gonna be sick

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on your carousel

Don't forget about the money you owe me baby


The high road it doesn't satisfy like any other many future
drunk dials when you're cold and alone and I faintly hear you cry

I think you're making me sick

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel
Must just be easy to impair now I'm more than well aware
That I wont ever find my parallel
(I think you're making me sick)

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on your carousel
Must just be easy to impair now I'm more than well aware
that I wont ever find my parallel
(I think I'm gonna be sick)

Don't forget about the money you owe me baby

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