You grew high, taller than the middle class Boy, cash running in your pockets You skate high, gold on your finger tips They try to make people nervous
Something missing in your smile Something missing in your soul Are you suffering the blues? Tell me why, tell my when, tell me why? when?
Green dollar bills slipped your hand, little man Anything you wanna come instantly. Boy, when the plan slipped your hand, little man Anything you wanna come instantly.
Castle, house, cars and the ladies Blues, no doubt, got you feeling empty Your bank's packed to edge and still you're sad
Something missing in your smile Something missing in your soul Are you suffering the blues? Tell me why, tell my when, tell me why? when?
Green dollar bills slipped your hand, little man Anything you wanna come instantly. Boy, when the plan slipped your hand, little man Anything you wanna come instantly.
Compositores: Yukimi Nagano, Erik Oskar Bodin (Erik Bodin), Fredrik Daniel Wallin (Fredrik Daniel Kallgren), Hakan Wilhelm Wirenstrand (Hakan Wirenstrand) ECAD: Obra #5683389