Dirty Money - The Ocean Party

There’s a scent in the air

Familiar scent in the air

'Cause it’s the same one

You’ve been wearing for years

Now I’m usin' the money

That you left in your room

And the cash that I took from the car

That you lent to those other guys, too

You never know what I’m thinking

You never know what is on my mind

You said you don’t know what I’m good for

But most of the time, either do I

I’m stale and stagnant

You’re the same

So if I’m being dismissive

I’m just optimistic it’ll change

You never know what I’m thinking

You never know what is on my mind

You said you don’t know what I’m good for

But most of the time, either do I

There’s a stale smell hanging in the air

That follows me around all day

I never knew what anyone thought of me

I just made it up anyway

The stale smell hanging in the air

That follows me around all day

I never know what anyone thinks of me

I just made it up anyway

You never know what I’m thinking

You never know what is on my mind

You said you don’t know what I’m good for

But most of the time, either do I