Money Games

You clock in, you clock out, same grind every day
But somehow the bills still pile and weigh
You live "normal," they call it life
But the numbers cut deeper than any knife
They wear Rolex, while you count cents
Drive cars worth more than your rent
It's a game they play, rules you don't see
You work to survive, while they live free

Money's a joke, a trick, a lie
They sell you dreams while you scrape to buy
Chained to a system built to deceive
While they flash wealth, you can barely breathe
Money's a weapon, not a friend
Keeps you running till the bitter end

They laugh in the tower, watch you crawl
You fight for scraps, while they have it all
You sweat, you bleed, chasing their mirage
While they drive cars that outrun your garage
They make you believe it's just your fate
While they cash in and escalate
Living rich off your grind and pain
They play the game, you're just a name

Money's a joke, a trick, a lie
They sell you dreams while you scrape to buy
Chained to a system built to deceive
While they flash wealth, you can barely breathe
Money's a weapon, not a friend
Keeps you running till the bitter end

Break the chains, see it clear
The ones on top keep you in fear
They flaunt wealth you'll never touch
But it's all a game, just too much

Money's a joke, a trick, a lie
They sell you dreams while you scrape to buy
Chained to a system built to deceive
While they flash wealth, you can barely breathe
Money's a weapon, not a friend
Keeps you running till the bitter end

Break the chains, see it clear
The ones on top keep you in fear
They flaunt wealth you'll never touch
But it's all a game, just too much

Money's a joke, a trick, a lie
They sell you dreams while you scrape to buy
Chained to a system built to deceive
While they flash wealth, you can barely breathe
Money's a weapon, not a friend
Keeps you running till the bitter end



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Writer(s): Trym Ljungberg Peelen
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