Misery

Come along and tell me that I’m really wrong about it

That you have something and I really never got it

Don’t think I’m allowed to do what you really deserve

I don’t give a fuck about it. I don’t give a fuck about it.

Based on your shitty life it’s easy to realize

Money is a contagious thing and you can’t live without it

You want to take advantage and I like to see you trying

I don’t give a fuck about it. I don’t give a fuck about it.

She told me that it’s ok

But like my mind she wasn’t sure

It’s been so hard to understand

I sit and think I’m so impure

So you think you can buy everything with plastic cards

But there are a lot of things that you’ll never get

Money is just a piece of paper people give its value

I don’t give a fuck about it… I should really care about it…