Lyrics
lend me a nickel and lend me a dime
A royal crown pomade tin, wanna make the bank president twitch in a ditch Hate, i ll plant em
I ll plant em, don t like my id
don t like my id
that s where they belong
now lemme tell you something else
i hate banks
they treat me like a dog
and get me one of them there
think they re so high falutin
I hate banks, stealin from the poor and give to the rich Banks, got the security guard after me
Climb the pole and stick the thing in, smells worse than rockefeller s feet
gimme a shovel and
I hate banks is the name of this song, don t like my id, six feet under
Bunch of foo-foos, we must be near a stinky bank
See that teller with the blue hair, financial institutions Nixon, i hate banks
cause they just be sucking that stuff right out the sky
I hate banks, i think i ll rob myself one or two
i like ernie banks alright
Just a bunch of fruits in three-piece suits, just a bunch of fruits in three-piece suits Nixon, and get me one of them there
Repossess my house any old time, stealin from the poor and give to the rich
I hate banks, and i like the banks of the mississippi river
Giving me the evil-eye stare, everybody say these three magic words
Lemme tell you people something, they don t have to pay nothin for it
I hate banks i hate banks, i like ernie banks alright Mojo, everybody say these three magic words
I d say the dow jones can suck my bone, got the security guard after me
Their tallywhackers are mighty small, how bout you, now lemme tell you something else