Revolvers Ain't Got No Sense
Well I spend my money ´cuz I don´t care
I hoard my dollars ´cuz I won´t share
It´s a time to communicate, a time to be shred
A time to liberate, a time to be rude
Refr.: Oh oh, oh oh, oh ain´t got no sense, oh oh, oh oh
oh
My mother kicked the bucket and my dad´s on his way,
well I can hardly wait to cash his pay
My little sister´s shy ´cuz she´s got no sense
She learns her lessons when I got intense
Refr.: Oh oh, oh oh, oh ain´t got no sense, oh oh, oh oh
oh
Does she love me for the money, that I keep for my own.
Does she love me, really love me tonight
Refr.: Oh oh, oh oh, oh ain´t got no sense, oh oh, oh oh
oh
If I could change your mind, then tings, they would be
fine
If I could change your mind, then tings, they would be
fine
If I could change your mind, then tings, they would be
fine
Then I know
Refr.: Oh oh, oh oh, oh ain´t got no sense, oh oh, oh oh
oh
Oh oh, oh oh, oh ain´t got no sense, oh oh, oh oh oh