CHORUS:
Bail Me Out
Bail Bail Me Out
Bail Me out
Bail…. Me… Out…
Bail Me Out
Bail Bail Me Out
Bail Me out
Bail…. Me… Out…
1st Verse:
Times are kinda hard kinda tough like ca ca cow skin
Gettin pretty rough, to save them benjamins
Watchin on the news, old white guys beggin for a plan
They wanna get bailed out, can’t afford luxury sedans
Say they need an out, they just regular Americans
I don’t know ‘bout you, but I ain’t got my own jet engine
Please p p please congress listen to mee
I said listen to meeee I got noo job
No money, what can I do, but sell my sell my sell my sell my sell my sell my kid…ney to you!
CHORUS
2nd Verse:
Executives still livin high, prentendin their one of us
I’d like to see CEO sharing a seat on the bus
Trickle down is your plan you stay it’ll be sweet
I said please p p please congress listen to meeee
You wanna (Tyler Noise) me in the (Tyler Noise), you gottA, gotTA, goTTA, gOTTA, GOTTA TAKE ME TO EAT!
CHORUS
3rd Verse:
Feel like a pawn in your game, ‘cept I never pass go
You got no consideration treat us all like your ho
Stop your lying, I’m not buying, my 401 is not o kay
Please p p please congress hear what I say
Last Christmas, told my Kids, that Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa PASSED AWAY!
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