Atm Lyrics - The Weirdness - Stooges

I pulled up at the A.T.M. 

I pulled up at the A.T.M. 

My, what a rich fool I am 

I spit it out and I tell the truth 

I spit it out and I tell the truth 

Money is simply the root 

Don't bullshit the bullshitter 

Don't bullshit the bullshitter 

It takes gold to live like a king 

It takes gold to live like a king 

In the midnight hour baby 

When the truth comes down 

I don't need no doctor 

Hangin' around 

Can I get a whiff now? 

Can I come on strong? 

Every tricky rock star 

Just rubs me wrong 

Hey! 

The leaders of rock don't rock 

The leaders of rock don't rock 

This bothers me quite a lot 

You get old and you need it more 

You get old and you need it more 

It's pullin' your ass off the floor 

I hang out at the A.T.M. 

I hang out at the A.T.M. 

The Stooges fight poverty in secret 

The Stooges fight poverty in secret 

The Stooges fight poverty in secret 

Can I get a whiff now baby? 

Can I come on strong? 

Every tricky dickhead 

Has got it wrong 

Woo!