hands on it lyrics – smartbomb

i got concrete shoes and pockets full of lead. status symbols drag me down.
and if ya don’t pay your debt, you will wind up at the bottom of the f*cking boston harbor.
the number one killer, cash, cabbage and dough.
exploit the world and then count your coin.
gasoline burns paper with ease. if i could just get my hands on it.
half a mind to say goodbye, the other half to curl up and die.
how can i make it in this world without a reason to fight. showtime.
make yourself up, then you die. if i could just get my hands on it.

/ smartbomb lyrics