Money Bag

I was born with an all-needing money bag

I would sleep with my hand on my money bag

I would dream of the things that I never had

You wake up and you find yourself alone

Everything is changing so fast

You can't hold it back

Out on the street you fight to get somewhere

Just so as you can brag

Every hand is pointing at me and my money bag

I was lost in my search for a better time

I was hooked on the end of a broken line

I would dream of a love that was never mine

You wake up and you find yourself alone

Everything is changing so fast

You can't hold it back

Out on the street you fight to get somewhere

Just so as you can brag

Every hand is pointing at me and my money bag