Economics Lyrics

Your words they tear like teeth through a rotten show
You say the moneys on the table, the moneys on the table
Well I don't think I'll be able to fetch the cash this time
No, this time I think I'll walk away
Then I just might to be able, I might be able
Think I might be able to respect myself this time

Because it's part of me, it's economics
I do it well enough to get by
I don't even have to try
It's not my whole life you are buying with every copper coin
No my friend I'm not for sale anymore

No this time I think I'll walk away
Then I just might to be able, I might be able
Think I might be able to respect myself this time

Because it's part of me it's economics
I do it well enough to get by
I don't even have to try
It's not my whole life you are buying with every copper coin
No my friend I'm not for sale anymore