Open up your front door
You grab the mail
Check your car for tickets
Check the sky for rain
All the lights and colors
Keep you out
All the bar rooms wanna
Drag you down
And the bargains right
Rewards are tight
The money in sight
For you to count
Except for a few
It doesn't bother you
(Does it bother you?)
Checking all the sale racks
For the biggest fit
Fake fur on the Ferris wheel
They're rent controlling it
All the lights and colors
Keep you out
All the bar rooms wanna
Find you out
And the bargains bright
Rewards are tight
No money in sight
For you to count
Except for a few
It doesn't bother you
(does it bother you?)
Writer(s): Bryan Johnson
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