You keep playing me like a fruit mach-ine. 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 sink. Now your skin is a pair of sympathies. 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. When 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 the clicking!. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Ker-ching Ker-ching. You keep playing me like a fruit mach-ine. Overstretch your gen-er-o-si-ty. For our band it’s 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. Oh I like the way that you do that. Where’s the money?. Can’t hear the clicking!. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Go!. [Instrumental]. You-keep-play-ing-me-like-a-fruit-mach-ine. You-keep-play-ing-me-like-a-fruit-mach-ine. You-keep-play-ing-me-like-a-fruit-mach-ine. You-keep-play-ing-me-like-a-fruit-mach-ine. Ker-ching Ker-ching oh!. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Ker-ching Ker-ching. Oh 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-mach-ine!