nada vem do céu e nada se faz sem trabalho

uma tarde no meio dos trapos mais pequenos de todos, a pensar nos sabonetes e a ouvir
"Rushing to the cash machine, still a bit mashed and lean
Then of course a mandatory car, drives by and splashes me
Get there the queue's outrageous, ladies taking ages
My rage is blowing gauges, how longs it take to validate your wages?
At last my turn comes, press the 50 squid button
Insufficient funds"

A grand don't come for free...