Bank Account

Right now I’m hurting for some money
And I don’t wanna look too far to get some
I got a little of ego
I care what people think about me
I see more people on the street
And the government forgets 'em
And they got a lot of rich friends
But I guess you gotta love 'em
I’m low, no money in my bank account
Yeah I feel pathetic
Don’t want anyone to hear
These days I kinda wanna disappear
Broke and independent
Tell me, how did I get here?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
But do I want a lot of money
It’d probably be a lie if I said no
But I don’t need a lotta nice things
But I care about my friends though
Too many people on the street now
Oh, what a shame that we forget 'em
I gotta hurry up and go now
I guess somebody else has got 'em
I’m low, no money in my bank account
Yeah I feel pathetic
Don’t want anyone to hear
These days I kinda wanna disappear
Broke and independent
Tell me, how did I get here?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
(How did I get here?)
(How did I get here?)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
(How did I get here?)
(How did I get here?)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
(How did I get here?)
(How did I get here?)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
(How did I get here?)
(How did I get here?)
I’m low, no money in my bank account
Yeah I feel pathetic
Don’t want anyone to hear
These days I kinda wanna disappear
Broke and independent
Tell me, how did I get here?