Real Money

Do you feel like you're worth the money?
Do you like getting paid?
Turn yourself into the green eyed monster
Jealousy is a pain

Brick by boring brick
We work all day
We beg, We pray
We scrimp, We save
And at the end of it
We all get paid
We take what we can and we run, to the grave
We've got to earn real money

Do you think you know what you're in for?
The jealous and the fame
Trade yourself, for money is essential
Soon we'll all be the same

Brick by boring brick
We work all day
We beg, We pray
We scrimp, We save
And at the end of it
We all get paid
We take what we can and we run, to the grave
We've got to earn real money



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Davey, Luke Holmes, Oliver Whitehead
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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