Lyrics:
you wrote me a songbut you don't really play that wellthe lyrics was bad and you sing like hellyou gave me a kissbut I can honestly say that I don't really like your breathand you moved your tonguetoo bloody fasthmm..but you see that..eeh..I'm so poor won't you lend me some moneyyou gave me a flowerwell I don't really like flowersthey look quite nice but I'm allergic to émyou picked me up with your carand I said honey that was very kind of youbut I've gotother better things to doI'm so poor won't you lend me some money