Lyrics
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Verse 1
Back when I was a kid
I dreamed that I would be rich
But I ain't got cash or roses
So I'll just write her a song
We might not live in the hills
At least we both get along
All the zombies in mansions
Medicating their problems
Chorus
We got nothing in the bank but we're happy that way
All they do is complain about their fortunate fame
Verse 2
They all have something to say
Snapping their lives away
Their money bought their faces
Good lucks will get you places
That's what we heard when we were kids, yeah
But they're just zombies in mansions
Medicating their problems
Chorus
We got nothing in the bank but we're happy that way
All they do is complain about their fortunate
We got nothing in the bank but we're happy that way
All they do is complain about their fortunate fame
Fortunate fame
Chorus
We got nothing in the bank but we're happy that way
All they do is complain about their fortunate
We got nothing in the bank but we're happy that way
All they do is complain about their fortunate fame
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