i don't know just where it
all goes, i', in debt up to my nose
get credit now for 20 percent, buy a car, don't spend a cent
take a ride, don't you like nice,
you can look good for a price
go to london for a year, hope you can survive on a beer
i feel us sinking in credit quicksand
i feel us choking
oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe
i don't know who thought that i would do well with a credit line
first it was a stereo, then a snowboard and a phone
finally found a new guitar, put some money down on a car
next gig aint for seventh weeks, holy hell i'm up a creek
i feel us sinking in credit quicksand
i feel us choking
oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe
i don't know where it all goes, guess it was the job i choose
gone a week and late on rent, my landlord is always bent
you'd think i could save a dime, working alway, all the time
wanna quit but i don't know, oh we owe, we owe, we owe,
we owe
i don't know where it all went, haven't got a single cent
took my car away from me, now i'm riding rtd
cut my card up yesterday, guess it's the price i pay
got a new one in the mail - look at me settin sail
i feel us sinking in credit quicksand
i feel us choking
oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe |