Larra Skye - I Want My Money Back Lyrics
I want my money backOur lovely house is now an empty shackIt’s not about the art of your kissIt’s more about the lack of itNow I want my money backI want my money backPicked up the phoneThat’s when I heard her laughIt’s not about your electric touchBut how I was never enoughNow I want my money backOh, after I gave you everything I hadYou became the great disappearing actOh, you put on a good show to close the nightDarling, is that the price I paid for love?I want my money backDoctor says my heart has turned to blackSitting on the floor of our old roomSometimes I still try on my old perfumeI want my money backOh, after I gave you everything I hadYou became the great disappearing actOh, you put on a good show to close the nightDarling, is that the price I paid for love?The gamble we took for love?The deal we made for love?Is that the price we pay for love?