Full Houses, Empty Hearts

We fall in love with money
But ain’t it kinda funny?
If we’ve got full houses, empty hearts
We’re going nowhere
Just because we don’t care
And probably won’t ever realize
At what point does your
Selfrespect say «get down on your knees»?
That noise in your head
Is screaming out and driving you crazy
Attention whores
Trading their skin for popularity
Something went wrong while you were
Searching for your sanity
We fall in love with money
But ain’t it kinda funny?
If we’ve got full houses, empty hearts
We’re going nowhere
Just because we don’t care
And probably won’t ever realize
Somebody find a cure
for the illness called gluttony
I want it here and now, can you hear that?
Can you hear the iRony?
Lighten our wallets
So we can see who we really are
We´re earning millions of lies
Slaver in disguise!
We fall in love with money
But ain’t it kinda funny?
If we’ve got full houses, empty hearts
We’re going nowhere
Just because we don’t care
And probably won’t ever realize
Full houses, empty hearts
We like to buy the things we don’t need
To impress people that we don’t really like
How much do we Have to be paid to trade
Our personalities or hate the ones we love
Please tell me mom
What makes me who I am
'Cause mirror doesn’t seem to find the answer now