Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Bald
Songwriter
Ian MacKaye
Songwriter
Ivor Hansen
Songwriter
Michael Hampton
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I can truly say I don't give a fuck about your money
Because it means so much to you
And all of your money
Why does it mean so much to you?
You cite the land of greed
And I'm talking 'bout a world of need
Money has nothing to do with a value of life
But that's just common sense
[Chorus]
You call me up and you talk about money
You call me up and you talk about money
You call me up and you talk about money
I don't wanna hear anymore about money
[Verse 2]
Look what people do trying to get their money
To buy the fantasies based on the book or the movie
Fortified cares and modified principles
Convenience is the name of the game
Self-indulgence is the rule, selfish motherfuckers
There are no winners, we all lose
Thanks for nothing
[Chorus]
You call me up and you talk about money
You call me up talking, talking about money
You call me up and you tell me 'bout money
I don't wanna hear anymore about money
[Outro]
You put yourself
You put yourself
You put yourself
Up for sale
You put yourself
You put yourself
You put yourself
Up for sale
You put yourself up for sale
You put yourself up for sale
You put yourselves up for sale
You put yourself up for sale
You put yourself up for sale
You put yourself up for sale
You're a sellout
Written by: Embrace