Don't forget about the money you owe me baby
I know you get it from him but that was long before you left me
I really hope he drops you in a week, something about the rally about the time it takes to get the whore in your community physique

I think I'm gonna be sick

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on your carousel

Don't forget about the money you owe me baby


The high road doesn't satisfy like any other medication
Drunk dials when you're cold and alone and I faintly hear you cry

I think you're making me sick

I wont ever find my parallel
[From: Lyricsmansion.com - parallels and money by The Spill Canvas]
I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel
Must just be easy to impair but now I'm more than well aware

I think you're making me sick

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel

I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on your carousel
Must just be easy to impair cos now I'm more than well aware
That I wont ever find my parallel
I think I'm gonna be sick

Don't forget about the money you owe me baby