Money Is A Drug

As a child I still have my
I run from my fellow humans
As a child, yes, I still have my
I run from my fellow humans
In my hands
In your hands
In the sun
Many men, oh, many split your bill
Cashing on the latest buzz
They keep their information
Into their own stations, not yours 'cause
There’s many people that live in what you read
There’s many more people that live in misery
Money
Money is a drug
To buy people who quickly out of luck
We’re robbed is, what we’re really is
And just standing by is a cure for
Your password and your stupid rules
Yeah, your password and your stupid rules
There’s many people that live in what you read
There’s many more people that live in misery
There’s many people that live in what you read
There’s many more people that live in misery
There’s many people that live in what you read
There’s many more people that live in misery
There’s many people that live in what you read
There’s many more people that live in misery