My Broken Arm Lyrics by The Interns
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Take the best out of me
Kept inside your nostalgia dream
But don’t leave me with my broken arm

Well I know how much that’ll be
The price we pay for a pair in green
But my empty pockets just won’t leave me be

But the money’s no good
Your money’s no good

So go on and lead the way
With your crumbling hands
And lie awake in bed humbled
Wondering, damn,
Why you can’t raise your plans in a tired city

But the race, it won’t stop
With each day’s end
It’s not a life worth living
When you can’t talk to your friends
In this crowded city

I’ve got a big love in my heart
And peace all in my mind

Still the money’s no good

Take the best out of me
Take it as far as your eyes can see
But don’t leave me with my broken arm

This greed has left my family
With heavy hearted humility
But this drought won’t dry their soaking sleeves

‘cause the money’s no good
Take the best out of me   Kept inside your nostalgia dream   But don’t leave me with my broken arm      Well I know how much that’ll be   The price we pay for a pair in green   But my empty pockets just won’t leave me be      But the money’s no good   Your money’s no good      So go on and lead the way   With your crumbling hands   And lie awake in bed humbled   Wondering, damn,   Why you can’t raise your plans in a tired city      But the race, it won’t stop   With each day’s end   It’s not a life worth living   When you can’t talk to your friends   In this crowded city      I’ve got a big love in my heart   And peace all in my mind      Still the money’s no good      Take the best out of me   Take it as far as your eyes can see   But don’t leave me with my broken arm      This greed has left my family   With heavy hearted humility   But this drought won’t dry their soaking sleeves      ‘cause the money’s no good