Million dollar mansion

I'm throwin' dollar bills, shoot to thrill Snortin' candy in my coupe de ville

If this soul sells, I know it well I tried hard, if you could not tell

And I said, writin' songs all night long Will get you nowhere and nowhere's far

And there's a little place out of state And you'd be smart just to stay away

So you got a record deal, you'll be on TMZ Singin' your songs on the TV

You'll get a big-ass house and a fancy car And then they'll throw you out in the wind

Like you were back then Tell em you a washed-up has-been

And you'll sit alone, cause that's all you are In your million dollar mansion

It's a rat race to the bottom Hear them holler from the column

And you can't win or you'll go insane You're gonna sell that soul for an ounce of pain