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Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45 Louis says he's got a headache I look in his eyes, and I believe him The big L.K.'s and the gangster disciples Louis can't think of who else could take over, but he just can't Get up in the morning A genuine face, braced for survival It's nice to be liked But it's better by far to get paid I know that most of the friends that I have don't really see it That way But if you could give 'em each one wish How much do you wanna bet They'd wish success for themselves and their friends and That would include lots of money Don't know how many times you were stuck in the morning You just couldn't move, though your mother was calling You know, what you need Is a Lotto revival A train flashes by and you're lost in a spiral It's nice to be liked But it's better by far to get paid I know that most of the friends that I have don't really see it SongtexteThat way But if you could give 'em each one wish How much do you wanna bet They'd wish success for themselves and their friends and That would include lots of money Take the train on up to the zoo, don't look back On what you've been through Cause everyone's got a Monday It looks like shit and it must be America It burns so quick, then it must be America It's nice to be liked But it's better by far to get paid I know that most of the friends that I have don't really see it That way But if you could give 'em each one wish How much do you wanna bet They'd wish success for themselves and their friends and That would include lots of money We all need a shitload of M-O-N-E-Y, money Aus Songtexte Mania