(intro)
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One more day, with a tumble fall,
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Down the money pit, with nothing to show
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Hey hey yeah
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Another twist, in the horror tale
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It's an open coffin, that needs one more nail
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Smell of money
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Maybe I'm a victim, (Soft silk and bamboo?)
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Maybe it's the smell of money
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Attracts me to you...
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Hey hey yeah money
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Two clean shirts
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I'm out on bail
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As the barroom baits
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They start to wail
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The smell of money
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Maybe I'm a victim, (Soft silk and bamboo?)
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Maybe it's the smell of money,
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that brings me to you
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Stretched out across the ceiling
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?? Domes shimmer and glow
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Golden citadels
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While the autumn wind billows and flows
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(instrumental)
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Dancing nights, in the lost and found
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Move really nice to that money sound
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Smell of money, smell of money,
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smell of money, smell of money
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I need
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I bleed
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(sudden stop)
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Smell of Money
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