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Lyrics: Rooster. Platinum Blind.

Sick and tired of being broke
There's no way out, it's such a joke
Can't get out of the red, on the bread line
Gonna dive in deep, it's the perfect crime

Like a beggar like a thief
To get a break's like pulling teeth
I could try to make it but they're begging me to borrow
Spend, spend, spend like there's no tomorrow

Bridge:
Acting like you're loaded
Knowing that you're broke
When you got a load of nothing
It can't go up in smoke

Chorus:
Want to go platinum blind
Max it out - I'm gonna blow my mind
Tear it up - and I just can't win
Tired of looking from the outside in

Want to lose the plot
Spend some money that I aint got (it's a money trap)
Well it tastes so fine
Because you can't see nothing when your platinum blind

It's not about the finer things
Just need that buzz that plastic brings
Got to live it up like a rich man
Other people's money running through my hands

Pay it off but what's the use
Why tighten my belt - feels like a noose
Something out of nothing take the rap whenever
Cash my cheques at the bank and never never

Bridge

Chorus

Falling... going to hit the ground
Deeper... think I'm gonna drown
Now im itching, cos there's no one else around
Got to get another hit cause I think I'm coming down

Chorus