Fuck You, Pay Me. Fuck You.

Money this and money that like every fucking day
All anybody cares about is how much they're getting paid
And it doesn't matter if a couple innocent will die
As long as money's rollin' in everything is fine

A penny for your thoughts
A dollar for your soul
We're caged in a jail made of nickels and dimes
And in a world where the one who has the money's in control

Even the tightest family a dollar could divide
More destructive than ego
More toxic than pride
The greed money causes makes me fuckin' sick

A penny for your thoughts
A dollar for your soul
We're caged in a jail made of nickels and dimes
And in a world where the one who has the money's in control



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Sendejas, Whitney Flynn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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