Good Money

Hey brother, did you hear the tale
About the banker who could never fail
Goodness abounds in him
Hey sister, can you recognize
All your struggles are so magnified
You're worthless, You're worthless too

Gotta stop now
Equating goodness with the money that you're making
It's a cop out
They're faking self made by inherited savings

Hey Donny in the highest tower
Much closer to a higher power
Such virtue surrounding you
Hey mama in the darkest den
Starvation is your biggest sin
Deserving the state you're in

Gotta stop now
Equating goodness with the money that you're making
It's a cop out
They're faking self made by inherited savings

While holding out for golden crowns
The palace walls are breaking down

Gotta stop now
Equating goodness with the money that you're making
It's a cop out
They're faking self made by inherited savings

Gotta stop now
Equating goodness with the money that you're making
It's a cop out
They're faking self made by inherited savings

Self made, Self made
Self made, Self made
Self made, Self made
Self made by inherited savings



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Writer(s): Matthew Johnson
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