It's all about the money

You spit in my face
When I had nowhere to go
And for penny's on the dallor
You put on such a damn good show

Everybody's green now
I can't cope with the stress
And you don't see how
I'm so god damn depressed?

Don't hear me out
I've been known to lie
You let me down
Then went away for some time

So who the hell do you think you are
Burning light like shooting stares
Head my warning or feel my pain
So every song sounds the same

Maybe I should lay down and die
Put a bullet in my head
This life ain't a very fair fight
I'm sick and tired
Damn near halfway dead

It's all about the money anyway
It's all about the money anyway

It's all about the money now
It's all about the money now
It's all about the money now



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Elliott
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