Sometimes faith seems to be selective
Sometimes Murphy takes control
Elusive bothers, so unexpected
Come together when they should not
While the bills pile up on my doormat
And my car starts making funny sounds
It's like an overdose of expenses
Fired upon my bank account
Don't forget it just get some air
Slowly drowning in advertisements
Whole day long, they just wont stop
Mentally forcing you to buy their rubbish
Do you need it or do you not
With a small monthly down payment
Your happiness is guaranteed
But when the man comes by collecting
You're the victim, the one who bleeds
Don't forget it just get some air
Writer(s): Arne Visser
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