Money Changes Nothing
It's no surprise, I've been unwell
I'd confess but you can tell
Mystery lies in the untold
Our history is full of holes
It's no secret that you've been sick
Id stay in touch but you insist
Come too close you'll regret it
Life is long and you're full of shit
Nothing that turns gold to shell
Turns my heart to stone as well
You left me holding a hand grenade
In the market for a grave
Nothing breaks my heart, you know
But when I see you it gets close
If you want to know what's worse
Ask first
People will tell you who you are
If you let them you'll go far
Don't turn your attention to the stars
Nobody cares you play guitar
Nothing that turns gold to shell
Turns my heart to stone as well
You left me holding a hand grenade
In the market for a grave
Nothing breaks my heart, you know
But when I see you it gets close
If you want to know what's worse
Ask first
Money changes nothing
I'm not sure what it's even for
I'm still the same as I have been
Never less and nothing more
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
It's no wonder that you've been ill
You never last and you never will
I never had a dime to my name
I've gotten this far so why change?
Nothing that turns gold to shell
Turns my heart to stone as well
You left me holding a hand grenade
In the market for a grave
Nothing breaks my heart, you know
But when I see you it gets close
If you want to know what's worse
Ask first
Money changes nothing
I'm not sure what it is for
I'm still the same as I have been
Never less and nothing more
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
I'd confess but you can tell
Mystery lies in the untold
Our history is full of holes
It's no secret that you've been sick
Id stay in touch but you insist
Come too close you'll regret it
Life is long and you're full of shit
Nothing that turns gold to shell
Turns my heart to stone as well
You left me holding a hand grenade
In the market for a grave
Nothing breaks my heart, you know
But when I see you it gets close
If you want to know what's worse
Ask first
People will tell you who you are
If you let them you'll go far
Don't turn your attention to the stars
Nobody cares you play guitar
Nothing that turns gold to shell
Turns my heart to stone as well
You left me holding a hand grenade
In the market for a grave
Nothing breaks my heart, you know
But when I see you it gets close
If you want to know what's worse
Ask first
Money changes nothing
I'm not sure what it's even for
I'm still the same as I have been
Never less and nothing more
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
It's no wonder that you've been ill
You never last and you never will
I never had a dime to my name
I've gotten this far so why change?
Nothing that turns gold to shell
Turns my heart to stone as well
You left me holding a hand grenade
In the market for a grave
Nothing breaks my heart, you know
But when I see you it gets close
If you want to know what's worse
Ask first
Money changes nothing
I'm not sure what it is for
I'm still the same as I have been
Never less and nothing more
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
Money changed nothing
Money never meant anything
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Morris
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