Two Dollar Two - Electric Six

She was my god ma’am and my aussie-aussie can-can

Living in between the seats is so sweet

Have I got somethin' for you?

Livin' for my two dollar two

Now turn the other neck-brace, can I get a new face?

I like it when girls got money to burn

Let me show what I gotta go through

Livin' for my two dollar two

Come on!

I’m standing in line hearing a voice I must obey

I’m standing in line waiting for money!

I’m standing in line waiting for my boss to say okay

I’m standing in line waiting for money!

Now point me to the high-high, skipping all night now,

Make me your bitch if it makes you rich

Watchin' my city burn down

Livin' through a twenty dollar clown

Tell me now-now, Show em how!

I like a lady who knows what my thing is for!

four dollar four

I’m standing in line hearing a voice I must obey

I’m standing in line waiting for money!

I’m standing in line waiting for my boss to say okay

I’m standing in line waiting for money!

And I won’t panic if you won’t panic

And if you get the ticket don’t pay the fine

Satanic mechanic in the mid-Atlantic

Makin' drippy-droppy in a Chilean coal mine

Now we can make the sunrise, shaking off fruit-flies

Sittin in a corner watchin dirty flicks

Do you really wanna be in the mix?!

Living for my six, sixty-six

I’m layin that train track, have a snack-attack!

Five Pakistanis workin' in back

Cookin on a dirty grill,

Give em all a twenty dollar bill

It’s comin back up!

Hey!

It’s comin back up!

Hey!

I’m running on dimes, hoping my debts will go away

I’m sending good times, makin' some money Yeah!

I’m hangin with mimes, learning to talk a different way

I’m cutting in lines and winning the game

Shifting the blame!

Say what’s my name?

I make the