Paperboy - Emma Sameth

I’d rather spend my nights on a singular bed

But in the end, everyone needs a friend

Devilish ways it’s just a flash of your beens

You got a fountain full of fortunate friends

But in the end, everyone needs a dime

Diving in deep, boy you’re down in divine

Money money by your side

Funny, some things you can’t buy

Love me with bills in your eyes

With bills in your ey-ey-eyes

You’re wasting your time

But it doesn’t impress me

Burning your mileage in reckless behavior

I’ll give you credit for stretching your story

Boy you should know you’re just a paperboy

You’re playing favourites

And you swim with regrets

Living a lie and you lay with the dead

Making it rain, but I’m covered

Yeah, you’re bad

And I’m not asking you to pay but you care

Give me that sweet sugar, sweet candy shame

I’ll make it real, make you feel like the man

Money money by your side

Funny, some things you can’t buy

Love me with bills in your eyes

With bills in your ey-ey-eyes

You’re wasting your time

But it doesn’t impress me

Burning your mileage in reckless behavior

I’ll give you credit for stretching your story

Boy you should know you’re just a paperboy