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