Money, Now

I DON’T HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS I HAVE MEANS TO ALL MY ENDS DON’T KNOW HOW TO LOVE

I’M JUST LEARNING TO PRETEND I’M GETTING PRETTY GOOD DON’T EVEN HAVE TO TRY

YOU MIGHT THINK IT’S REAL IF YOU KIND OF SQUINT YOUR EYES

BUT I’VE GOT MONEY NOW

NOT ENOUGH TO SPEND

ENOUGH TO KEEP ME GUESSING

WHEN THE MONEY’S GONNA END

AND I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I WANT

I JUST DON’T KNOW WHERE IT’S AT

AND I NEVER GET MY HOPES UP WITHOUT A PLACE FOR THEM TO CRASH

I DON’T HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS I HAVE MEANS TO ALL MY ENDS DON’T KNOW HOW TO LOVE

I’M JUST LEARNING TO PRETEND I’M GETTING PRETTY GOOD DON’T EVEN HAVE TO TRY

YOU MIGHT THINK IT’S REAL

IF YOU KIND OF SQUINT YOUR EYES

GOOD GRIEF

HARD TIMES

A GOOD FRIEND FILLED YOU UP WITH BAD ADVICE ON A LONG DRIVE

LATE NIGHT

CAUGHT A FEELING THAT YOU CAN’T DEFINE GOOD GRIEF

HARD TIMES

I’VE GOT MONEY NOW

NOT ENOUGH TO SPEND

ENOUGH TO KEEP ME GUESSING

WHEN THE MONEY’S GONNA END

AND I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I WANT

I JUST DON’T KNOW WHERE IT’S AT

AND I NEVER GET MY HOPES UP

WITHOUT A PLACE FOR THEM TO CRASH

I’VE GOT MONEY NOW