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Let it rest\nOne tear from your eye\nRip another lie, let the piggies fly\n\nYeah, if you climb fast, yeah, money talks\nThen, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\nBlow it up, never fail\nEach cut bigger, my little man\n\nDark hairs tire easily\nOnce they peel the skin back, let 'em see\nNot afraid, not for sale\nLong game, class acts never fail\n\nSo shocked that water, these tired dogs can't wait\nPass that paper, my big head needs a break\nRats can't hack it until the trash is out\nNow my ears are burning, that last line spoke to me loud\n\nIs the big life lucky? Yeah, is that what you want?\nAre the crusts cut, buddy? Complain, yeah, things are too hard?\nDoes the gold spoon do it the same, or was silver enough?\nCan a brick wall listen because I've heard the chap chuff?\nIt's too much (huh)\n\nClimb fast, money talks\nThen, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\nBlow it up, never fail\nEach cut bigger, my little man\n\nDark hairs tire easily\nOnce they peel the skin back, let 'em see\nNot afraid, not for sale\nLong game, class acts never fail\n\nCast it out, fade away\nWish that I could wish my little wish away (no)\nTap out for you, but it's takin' everything right outta me\nIn a way, who's the cuck?\nIf I watch a good thing getting fucked\nWashed out glory hole, piss pot feeling like a jelly roll\n\nWhat you do you want from me?\nDon't count money, the change is on your plate\nThings were always heavy when things didn't go your way\nAnd you won't forget me when I move away\n\nBet you won't forget the way I drove back home\nWhen you were cryin', even though you were wrong\nI was there to comfort you with all respect gone\nHaven't seen you again, I guess that's our swan song, mmm","syncedLyrics":"[00:24.55] Climb fast, money talks\n[00:27.61] Then, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\n[00:30.67] Blow it up, never fail\n[00:33.61] Each cut bigger, my little man\n[00:36.70] Dark hairs tire easily\n[00:39.67] Once they peel the skin back, let 'em see\n[00:42.58] Not afraid, not for sale\n[00:45.57] Long game, class acts never fail\n[00:48.43] So pay me my money, I met the reprobate\n[00:54.63] Lifted my life and still can't concentrate\n[01:00.27] Is a weasel my friend or Mr. Mountebank?\n[01:06.66] Check the literature before you calculate\n[01:12.25] Gotta swallow that water before the high can drate\n[01:18.66] Share the benefit, then the eyes can take\n[01:24.52] Show your family that the heart can ache\n[01:30.57] Wait your turn, the gifts, the time it takes, mmm\n[01:36.69] Big man, who are you?\n[01:39.67] Are you gonna do what they tell you to?\n[01:42.46] Frame up, televise\n[01:45.64] Burnt out brother in his mother's eyes\n[01:48.64] Back home in your sweater vest\n[01:51.60] Do you have regret, boy? Let it rest\n[01:54.68] One tear from your eye\n[01:57.64] Rip another lie, let the piggies fly\n[02:00.30] Yeah, if you climb fast, yeah, money talks\n[02:03.64] Then, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\n[02:06.69] Blow it up, never fail\n[02:09.62] Each cut bigger, my little man\n[02:12.67] Dark hairs tire easily\n[02:15.66] Once they peel the skin back, let 'em see\n[02:18.66] Not afraid, not for sale\n[02:21.52] Long game, class acts never fail\n[02:24.46] So shocked that water, these tired dogs can't wait\n[02:30.64] Pass that paper, my big head needs a break\n[02:36.62] Rats can't hack it until the trash is out\n[02:42.34] Now my ears are burning, that last line spoke to me loud\n[02:48.20] Is the big life lucky? Yeah, is that what you want?\n[02:54.20] Are the crusts cut, buddy? Complain, yeah, things are too hard?\n[03:00.21] Does the gold spoon do it the same, or was silver enough?\n[03:06.22] Can a brick wall listen because I've heard the chap chuff?\n[03:10.54] It's too much (huh)\n[03:12.70] Climb fast, money talks\n[03:15.79] Then, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\n[03:19.28] Blow it up, never fail\n[03:22.85] Each cut bigger, my little man\n[03:26.31] Dark hairs tire easily\n[03:29.84] Once they peel the skin back, let 'em see\n[03:33.34] Not afraid, not for sale\n[03:36.97] Long game, class acts never fail\n[03:40.60] Cast it out, fade away\n[03:44.19] Wish that I could wish my little wish away (no)\n[03:47.61] Tap out for you, but it's takin' everything right outta me\n[03:54.80] In a way, who's the cuck?\n[03:58.27] If I watch a good thing getting fucked\n[04:01.84] Washed out glory hole, piss pot feeling like a jelly roll\n[04:10.79] What you do you want from me?\n[04:16.09] Don't count money, the change is on your plate\n[04:23.14] Things were always heavy when things didn't go your way\n[04:29.91] And you won't forget me when I move away\n[04:36.97] Bet you won't forget the way I drove back home\n[04:44.09] When you were cryin', even though you were wrong\n[04:51.17] I was there to comfort you with all respect gone\n[04:58.29] Haven't seen you again, I guess that's our swan song, mmm\n[05:03.83] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Mr. Mountebank\n artist: Djo\n album: The Crux Deluxe\n duration_ms: 318000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Climb fast, money talks\n start_ms: 24550\n end_ms: 27610\n- text: Then, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\n start_ms: 27610\n end_ms: 30670\n- text: Blow it up, never fail\n start_ms: 30670\n end_ms: 33610\n- text: Each cut bigger, my little man\n start_ms: 33610\n end_ms: 36700\n- text: Dark hairs tire easily\n start_ms: 36700\n end_ms: 39670\n- text: Once they peel the skin back, let 'em see\n start_ms: 39670\n end_ms: 42580\n- text: Not afraid, not for sale\n start_ms: 42580\n end_ms: 45570\n- text: Long game, class acts never fail\n start_ms: 45570\n end_ms: 48430\n- text: So pay me my money, I met the reprobate\n start_ms: 48430\n end_ms: 54630\n- text: Lifted my life and still can't concentrate\n start_ms: 54630\n end_ms: 60270\n- text: Is a weasel my friend or Mr. Mountebank?\n start_ms: 60270\n end_ms: 66660\n- text: Check the literature before you calculate\n start_ms: 66660\n end_ms: 72250\n- text: Gotta swallow that water before the high can drate\n start_ms: 72250\n end_ms: 78660\n- text: Share the benefit, then the eyes can take\n start_ms: 78660\n end_ms: 84520\n- text: Show your family that the heart can ache\n start_ms: 84520\n end_ms: 90570\n- text: Wait your turn, the gifts, the time it takes, mmm\n start_ms: 90570\n end_ms: 96690\n- text: Big man, who are you?\n start_ms: 96690\n end_ms: 99670\n- text: Are you gonna do what they tell you to?\n start_ms: 99670\n end_ms: 102460\n- text: Frame up, televise\n start_ms: 102460\n end_ms: 105640\n- text: Burnt out brother in his mother's eyes\n start_ms: 105640\n end_ms: 108640\n- text: Back home in your sweater vest\n start_ms: 108640\n end_ms: 111600\n- text: Do you have regret, boy? 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Let it rest\n One tear from your eye\n Rip another lie, let the piggies fly\n\n Yeah, if you climb fast, yeah, money talks\n Then, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\n Blow it up, never fail\n Each cut bigger, my little man\n\n Dark hairs tire easily\n Once they peel the skin back, let 'em see\n Not afraid, not for sale\n Long game, class acts never fail\n\n So shocked that water, these tired dogs can't wait\n Pass that paper, my big head needs a break\n Rats can't hack it until the trash is out\n Now my ears are burning, that last line spoke to me loud\n\n Is the big life lucky? Yeah, is that what you want?\n Are the crusts cut, buddy? Complain, yeah, things are too hard?\n Does the gold spoon do it the same, or was silver enough?\n Can a brick wall listen because I've heard the chap chuff?\n It's too much (huh)\n\n Climb fast, money talks\n Then, they wanna sell you on what you're all about\n Blow it up, never fail\n Each cut bigger, my little man\n\n Dark hairs tire easily\n Once they peel the skin back, let 'em see\n Not afraid, not for sale\n Long game, class acts never fail\n\n Cast it out, fade away\n Wish that I could wish my little wish away (no)\n Tap out for you, but it's takin' everything right outta me\n In a way, who's the cuck?\n If I watch a good thing getting fucked\n Washed out glory hole, piss pot feeling like a jelly roll\n\n What you do you want from me?\n Don't count money, the change is on your plate\n Things were always heavy when things didn't go your way\n And you won't forget me when I move away\n\n Bet you won't forget the way I drove back home\n When you were cryin', even though you were wrong\n I was there to comfort you with all respect gone\n Haven't seen you again, I guess that's our swan song, mmm\n"}]