Money Lyrics

Chasing paper, a never-ending game

A rat race, that's the human frame

We work so hard, for what we crave

But money, it can't fill the grave

Money, money, is always funny

A double-edged sword, cutting everyone

It buys you things, but not happiness

A fleeting illusion, a worthless mess

From the cradle to the tomb

We're taught to chase, to consume

Material wealth, our only goal

But is it worth losing our soul?

I've seen the rich and the poor

And the truth is quite a bore

Money can't buy love, or time

Or heal a broken heart, every time

Some say money is the root of all evil

But it's the love of money that's the real devil

We hoard it, we fight for it

But in the end, it's just a counterfeit

Money, money, is always funny

A double-edged sword, cutting everyone

It buys you things, but not happiness

A fleeting illusion, a worthless mess

So let's chase dreams, not dollars

And find joy in the smaller things

Because in the end, it's all we have

And that's a wealth that nothing can surpass