What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny. Money is the root of all evil, Money'll make them same friends come back around Swearing that they was always down.
You better — lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime.
And your heart's the moon, And I'm aiming right at you, Right at you... 250 thousand miles On a clear night in June, And I'm aiming right at you, Right at you, right at you...
Sing with me, sing for the years Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, Sing it with me, just for today, Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away.
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn Well that's alright because I like the way it hurts. Just gonna stand there and hear me cry Well that's alright because I love the way you lie.
Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your ass And threw dirt on your casket, but you've returned from the ashes. And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline. And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant...
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out, Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth. Till the smoke clears out — am I high? Perhaps... I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse.