THE TING TINGS - Fruit Machine lyrics

rate me

You keep playing me like a fruit machine

Putting in change systematically

Winning streak that you had over me

Has turned into your broken tragedy

You've hit the bottom one hundred times before

Now feel the fever as I leave you wanting more

You thought you could turn and walk away

Taking chances that weren't yours to take

Win, I don't think so my foolish boy

Watch the next one taking all the joy

Hold me, nudge me, spinning me around

Where's the money? Can't hear that clinking

Ka-ching, Ka-ching

Ka-ching, Ka-ching

Ka-ching, Ka-ching

Ka-ching, Ka-ching

You keep playing me like a fruit macine

Overstretch your generosity

Thought of bandits leading you astray

The little we had, you've thrown it all away

Go! Go! Go! (Yeah you're on a roll)

Go! Go! Go! (Yeah you're on a low)

Go! Go! Go! Go!

You find it hard to stop now

You're running like a steam train

Oh I like the way that you do that

Ka-ching, Ka-ching

Ka-ching, Ka-ching

You keep playing me like a fruit machine