You keep playin' me
like a fruit machine
puttin' in change
systematically
Winning streak that
you had over me
it's turned into your
broken tragedy
Turn your pockets out
onto the street
now you see you've
spent it all on me
You see my true colours
out of sync
now you're skint
here's a pair of
sympathies
You've hit the button one
hundred times before
now feel the fever as
I leave you wantin' more
You thought you could
turn and walk away
takin' 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 sound!
Ker-ching, Ker-ching boy
Ker-ching, Ker-ching boy
Ker-ching, Ker-ching boy
Ker-ching, Ker-ching boy
You keep playin' me
like a fruit machine
overstretched your
generosity
You thought our band
is leading you astray
The little we had
you've thrown it all away
Go! Go! Go!
Yeah you're on a role
Go! Go! Go!
Yeah you're on a low
Go! Go! Go!
You find it hard
to stop it yeah
you're running like
a steam train
I like the way
you do that
Where's the money?
Can't hear that
clicking sound!
Ker-ching, Ker-ching
Ker-ching, Ker-ching
Go!
You keep playing me
like a fruit machine!
You keep playing me
like a fruit machine!
You keep playing me
like a fruit machine!
You keep playing me
like a fruit machine!
Ker-ching, Ker-ching
Oh Ker-ching, Ker-ching
You find it hard
to stop it yeah
you're running like
a steam train
Ker-ching, Ker-ching
Ker-ching, Ker-ching
You keep playing me
like a fruit machine!