All Tomorrow's Parties - Kleptomania lyrics

Friend's not a friend When it comes to money, honey "Lord gives and forgives Human gets and forgets" I guess I heard it before And you're shaming like a little boy Standing in the middle of the room When he counts his dough K, L, E, P, T, O, M, A, N, I, A When you got some peanuts in your pocket And you make your way into the market Sweet tales they're trying to tell you Sweet tales they're trying to tell you Something's goin' wrong and you don't know Say hello to Mr. President. It's not your Fault! Fault! Fault! Friend's not a friend When it comes to money, honey "Lord gives and forgives Human gets and forgets" And you're shaming like a little boy Standing in the middle of the room When he counts his dough And you're shaming like a little boy Standing in the middle of the room When he counts his dough No more mo-ney Klep-to-ma-nia Klep-to-ma-nia When you got some peanuts in your pocket And you make your way into the market Sweet tales they're trying to tell you Sweet tales they're trying to tell you Something's goin' wrong and you don't know Say hello to Mr. President. It's not your Fault! (Our daddy walks in golden slippers He swims in gold)