Money

Get it quick
Burn it fast
Never make it last
Pocket dreams, let it show as long as you have
Money
Money

Get the girls
Get the boys, easy if you have
Get the girls
Get the boys, easy if you have
Money
Money

Growing up empty you feel like a kid
Thinking about it, it does feel weird
So lock it up inside the box where
Your little songs fade

Trying to mask it, it’s all so loud
Shaking, you’re feeling so overwhelmed by it

Gotta get the, money
Showing off your, money
Living for the, money
Trying to get the, money
Singing for the, money
In love with the, money
I inhale my, money
Getting all the, money
You know that it’s fake
(I mean, yeah, we all know it’s fake
It’s bullshit, but It’s easy money, right?)

You woke up, soaking wet, feeling solo
And remember she left you for a boy who’s talented and new
In your eyes, money green, you don’t wanna pay
Being kind it’s a game you don’t wanna play

Far away, uh
Far away, so far away