Can you tell me the meaning, of making a career
Work your a** off, making
Money
Buying things, you're almost there,*
But when you'll look back to your
Summary*
You will open your eyes, and things are getting clear
What's the
Worth of money, when there's never enough
When you want more, but you can't
Get
Feels like you'll end up in the buff
You will sink and you will
Drown
When the things turn out to be different than you thought
I'm broke
But I'm living, and I don't have regrets
And if I have the chance*, I would do
It again
Can you tell me the reason, why we are here
By wasting our time
Working whole days
Save everything, for our last years
But what if cancer
Will take the lives
And we didn't taste the good, before we die
I'm broke
But I'm living, and I don't have regrets
And if I have the chance*, I would do
It again
I'm broke, but I'm living, and I don't have regrets
And if I have
The chance*, I would do it again