that s the naked truth
Hold my pride as i traverse this burnt bridge, i learned this late but it s nothing i can t fix
this world is turning with us
that he saved
Every friend i ever had came second in place to the cash, now he sits in a grave and he grips on a fistful of change
i gotta do what the boss says
we all turn the same direction the earth twists
My name s forgotten conscience, it s so easy to fall into the trap
i regret viewing life as a contest
now he sits in a grave and he grips on a fistful of change
slave for a generous wage and at the end of the day
Even if you re not sure what you re on this rock for, but i got the hottest stock tips
When a fist full of dirt made em rich all day, you re worth more than the money in your sock drawer
my little head ll be raised
just to get paid whatever it takes
it s so easy to fall into the trap
that he saved
I gotta do what the boss says, when a fist full of dirt made em rich all day
I developed the complex, this world ain t turning on us
but i got the hottest stock tips
And he missed those days when the kids all played, and other assorted nonsense