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