Letra da Música Hole In One de Desaparecidos (Conor Oberst)

the man at the bank said oh lets not talk percentage
you work a fourteen hour day and still have two
mortgages you asked the start for aid and they gave
you an ad campaign that didn't help so you took your
family and joined in the urban sprawl now you can't
see the stars as well but you're near the mall you
don't know where you stand no more in line at some
convenient store that is way too long you used to work
your land fed thousands of mouth now you ear their shit
for the money now you emptied your heart to fill your
bank account well I should talk I'm just the same you
can buy my records down at the corporate chain I tell
myself I shouldn't be ashamed but I am so adolescence
made her an activist now she is the one who does all
the lecturing those assholes got their eighteen holes
you should have told them to dig one more your dream
is dead she won't eat their food or wear their clothes
she always wants to know where her money goes but will
shell it out for filling up her nose so run it up i'll
run my mouth but never mind the shit that I sing about
because I'd sell myself to buy a fucking house twelve
thousand square foot four car garage tennis court and
swimming pool in the back yard I know it can seem like
a lot but that is why I pay someone to clean it up
we'll gonna clean it up my big house