Money Machine

It's so hard to get a break from the money machine

And you know that it's easy, so easy to make a mistake

But you're flying high, yeah, you're in an airplane, you're up in the sky

Fly so high

Years go by and no one knows how you feel inside

And you know that corporate pig won't let me in to the money machine

But you're drinking gin, yeah, by the big bar, you're out by the pool

You're the fool

Fame never comes to those who wait for the money machine

And you know we get older, a little older, and then we fade away

Fade away

I'm sleeping away the day, I feel I cannot succeed

I'm trying to buy time up in my mind to get over your greed

Now don't give me any crap, I know it's a trap you intend to write us off

Well you're too numb to know where we're coming from, you're just too soft

You wanna make a buck, you average schmuck, you don't care about the band

You blow sugar up my ass and then say you'll pass and try to shake my hand

You know I'm tryin'

You know I'm tryin' to get through to the money machine