No Good Here by Tim Fite Lyrics

You've been thinking; I've been bored
Self-indulgent, self-destroyed
But I've been busy, baby, I keep busy
Quittin' every job in New York City

Little mama, what you done?
You've been smokin' marijuan'
But I keep busy, baby, I keep busy
Kickin' every can in New York City

Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
No, so leave me alone
Without your dollar, what I got now?
Nothin', fuck it. I'll fight for air
You'all gonna be all tack-tack-tack-tack
Take your cognac back, back, back, back
Talkin' 'bout, check out the loser, but I suppose a
Life of fuck yous is all that I'm used to
Round here (around here)
Round here (around here)
Round here (around here)
Round here (I ain't fuckin' around)
Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
Your money's no good

You've been thinking; I've been bored
Self-indulgent, self-destroyed
But I've been busy, baby, I keep busy
Breakin' every law in New York City
But I've been busy, baby, I keep busy
Breakin' every heart in New York

Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
Your money's no good
Your money's no good
Your money's no good
Your money's no good

Your money's no good. Your money's no good
Your money's your money's, your money money's no good
Your money's no good. Your money's no good
Your money's your money, I said your money money money's

Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
Your money's no good here
No good, no good, no good, no good...