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I don't know just where it all goes, 
I', in debt up to my nose 
Get credit now for 20 percent, buy a car, don't spend a cent 
Take a ride, don't you like nice, you can look good for a price 
Go to London for a year, hope you can survive on a beer 
I feel us sinking in credit quicksand 
I feel us choking 
Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe 
I don't know who thought that 
I would do well with a credit line 
First it was a stereo, then a snowboard and a phone 
Finally found a new guitar, put some money down on a car 
Next gig aint for seventh weeks, holy hell 
I'm up a creek 
I feel us sinking in credit quicksand 
I feel us choking 
Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe 
I don't know where it all goes, guess it was the job 
I choose Gone a week and late on rent, my landlord is always bent 
You'd think 
I could save a dime, working alway, all the time 
Wanna quit but 
I don't know, oh we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe 
I don't know where it all went, haven't got a single cent 
Took my car away from me, now 
I'm riding 
RTD Cut my card up yesterday, guess it's the price 
I pay Got a new one in the mail - look at me settin sail 
I feel us sinking in credit quicksand 
I feel us choking 
Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe
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