Fake Denim - Quinn XCII

Written by：Mikael Temrowski/Louis Schoorl

All this doesn't make sense

Wasting money I spend

All you wanted was rent

A hundred dollars worth of fake denim

Got no trust fund here

Million plays no millionaire

But when you're drunk and in despair

You come find me to take out the venom

So call it what you want but be as it may

I tell ya' you're gold diggin'

I don't have a lot

So how could you take the little that I've given

Empty my pockets

No change in my wallet

Yeah it's time to call it

Won't waste another dollar on you

Learning my lesson

Your money obsession

That's not my profession

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar on you

Oh my head won't wrap around

How you drove me in the ground

Just my hollow bank account

And all your DVD's and Matt Damon's

All I'm left with now

Still you call me somehow

Say you wanna come around

But now I'd rather chill with Matt Damon

So call it what you want but be as it may

I tell ya' you're gold diggin'

I don't have a lot

So how could you take the little that I've given

Empty my pockets

No change in my wallet

Yeah it's time to call it

Won't waste another dollar on you

Learning my lesson

Your money obsession

That's not my profession

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar on you

All this doesn't make sense

Wasting money I spend

All you wanted was rent

A hundred dollars worth of fake denim

Empty my pockets

No change in my wallet

Yeah it's time to call it

Won't waste another dollar on you

Learning my lesson

Your money obsession

That's not my profession

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar on you

Won't waste another dollar on you