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[Verse 1] Got a smile on the invoice Ink still fresh from the fix Shook on a deal in a backroom Wiped my prints on the politics I was counting crooked blessings Golden cufflinks Plastic soul Signed my name beside the fine print Let the lie take control [Chorus] Dirty money on my hands Smells like rust Tastes like sand Yeah it shines But it don't feel right Every bill got another man's night Dirty money in my veins Every number hiding names Stack it high But it burns too bright Can’t wash off what I did for that price [Verse 2] Pulled the strings on the small ones Turned their faith into shares Sold them promised little futures While I auctioned off their prayers Watched the market take their houses Watched my balance climb instead Laid on sheets bought with heartbreak Heard the crying in my head [Chorus] Dirty money on my hands Smells like rust Tastes like sand Yeah it shines But it don't feel right Every bill got another man's night Dirty money in my veins Every number hiding names Stack it high But it burns too bright Can’t wash off what I did for that price [Bridge] Tried to trade my guilt for comfort (oh) Tried to drown it in champagne But the bubbles turn to voices Calling out my stolen gain If the truth comes due at midnight Will the cost be my own skin? All this fortune feels like quicksand Pulling hard where I stand in it [Chorus] Dirty money on my hands Smells like rust Tastes like sand Yeah it shines But it don't feel right Every bill got another man's night Dirty money in my veins Every number hiding names Stack it high But it burns too bright Can’t wash off what I did for that price

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