โหลดเพลง mp3 Fruit Machine - The Ting Tings

The Ting Tings - Fruit Machine

You keep playing me like a fruit machine
Puttin' in change systematically
Winning streak that you had over me

It's turned into your broken tragedy

Turn your pockets out onto the street
Now you see you've spent it all on me
You see my true colours out of synch
Now your skin is a pair of sympathies

You've hit the bottom one hundred times before
Now feel the fever as I leave you wanting more
You thought you could turn and walk away
Taking chances that weren't yours to take

Well I don't think so my foolish boy
Watch the next one taking all the joy
Hold me' nudge me' spinning me around
Where's the money
Can't hear that clinking sound
Ka-ching' Ka-ching
Ka-ching' Ka-ching
Ka-ching' Ka-ching
Ka-ching' Ka-ching

You keep playing me like a fruit machine
Overstretch your generosity
For our band' it's leading you astray
The little we had
You've thrown it all away
Go Go Go (Yeah you're on a role)
Go Go Go (Yeah you're on a low)
Go Go Go
You find it hard to stop it yeah
You're running like a steam train
Oh I like the way that you do that
Where's the money
Can't hear that clinking sound
Ka-ching' Ka-ching
Ka-ching' Ka-ching

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Ker-ching' Ker-ching' oh
Ker-ching' Ker-ching

Ker-ching' Ker-ching

Oh' you find it hard to stop it yeah
You're running like a steam train

Ker-ching' Ker-ching
Ker-ching' Ker-ching

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