Only one light bulb left from Wyoming
Smokes are entering my nares
My nerves awakens when you imbibe your drug babe
Too drunk to get away from my own miseries
I feel lost and I wanna feel real pain
That was how issues coming to my brain
World is cruel and they show like there is no way to change
Is it true or is it how we've claimed?
Life is unfair, so try to smoke it away
Nights been spend while my father tried to pretend
"Everything is okay, let's sit to the national anthem
If this is how it goes, God knows how it works."
Money has a power which is very palliative
Palliative, palliative, palliative
Wealth is how we are here (oh, oh, oh)
Tell me, wealth is how we are here
Scary that minds like poison are warming up from canned heat
While we're standing here
I wonder how many without self esteem glows up so fast
There is no way to me to understand
And what never changes is the blue sundays
From a voice raises on cheap places to gorged pages
I was too desperate to understand if it was how we are or not
Lights were dark and suddenly I felt like I did a thing in my life
Money has a power which is very palliative
Palliative, palliative, palliative
Wealth is how we are here (oh, oh, oh)
Tell me, wealth is how we are here
They could've k** me and I would'nt even know it
Knives could be sharper but no soul could stop it
If my last breath was taken by their rich hands
No chance was left for me to spoke again
Guitarra en mano, armas en sus años
Voces cuchillo en mi cabeza, sin corazón dejó
Fluye la sangre pecadora
Todo el mundo sigue durmiendo
Money has a power which is very palliative
Palliative, palliative, palliative
Wealth is how we are here (oh, oh, oh)
Tell me, wealth is how we are here