制作
出演艺人
F-Minus
表演者
作曲和作词
B. D'Lugacz
词曲作者
E. Daking
词曲作者
J. Steinbeck
词曲作者
A. Zuckert
词曲作者
歌词
Oh, wait, Steve, Steve
Nothing in this world that money won't buy
And nothing that can't be packaged
No one that can't be bribed
It's their job to steal your life
And sell it back to you
And leave you with an empty mind
You never had a fucking clue
Total for answers that shouldn't be sold
You can't call your soul your own
At the end of the day, do you feel like you've won?
You're too far out of reach
No time to tear it down or take the rap
You can try the old road, the old worn path
But it's never gonna give
And it's a fucking lifetime long
Only so many ways you can be sold your wealth
Total for answers that shouldn't be sold
You can't call your soul your own
At the end of the day, do you feel like you've won?
You're too far out of reach
Lost sight of the reasons
Got lost in the crowd
You're already knee-deep in the shit
That they're swimming in
By the time you've given up
Past the point of help
You're too far out of reach
Nothing in this world that money won't buy
Nothing that can't be packaged
No one that can't be bribed
It's their job to steal your life
And sell it back to you
And leave you with an empty mind
You never had a fucking clue
Total for answers that shouldn't be sold
You can't call your soul your own
At the end of the day, do you feel like you've won?
You're too far out of reach
You're too far out of reach
Written by: A. Zuckert, B. D'Lugacz, E. Daking, J. Steinbeck
