Money
Power's out all down the main road, dead lights!
Drivers left to their own devices
It's a little over a three-hour drive to the state line
Sometimes, wish I could just scale the skyline
And from ten thousand feet up
Say goodbye to the whole place at one time!
And the phone lines feed me steps for how to pull it off!
There's a language found in the humming!
Any day I could run my whole life through my mind
Like a table saw!
But you can't do what you want for your job
And make a lot of money!
Power's ON a hundred hidden reactors these days!
There's people playing Jenga with the main frame!
And I could spill the van on the side of highway
I don't think it would account for the bulk of the deadweight!
But from eight hundred miles away
You can tell me anything!
And the folks are calling bluffs on the climate clock!
But the world's already burning!
I resent the masochistic front-desk code switch
At the econolodge!
There is gonna be a blast gone off
There is gonna be the shockwaves from it
Any day there could be either one of
Two types of a rocket launch!
I'm gonna do what I want
And I'm not gonna make a lot of money
Drivers left to their own devices
It's a little over a three-hour drive to the state line
Sometimes, wish I could just scale the skyline
And from ten thousand feet up
Say goodbye to the whole place at one time!
And the phone lines feed me steps for how to pull it off!
There's a language found in the humming!
Any day I could run my whole life through my mind
Like a table saw!
But you can't do what you want for your job
And make a lot of money!
Power's ON a hundred hidden reactors these days!
There's people playing Jenga with the main frame!
And I could spill the van on the side of highway
I don't think it would account for the bulk of the deadweight!
But from eight hundred miles away
You can tell me anything!
And the folks are calling bluffs on the climate clock!
But the world's already burning!
I resent the masochistic front-desk code switch
At the econolodge!
There is gonna be a blast gone off
There is gonna be the shockwaves from it
Any day there could be either one of
Two types of a rocket launch!
I'm gonna do what I want
And I'm not gonna make a lot of money
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Mathis
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