Millions

Every conversation I’ve had means something
I take away so much and lose a lot, it’s nothing
I’ve just been brought up to expect I’m just another fish in the muck
But I am not about to waste my time explaining
As soon as I go talking, you fade and
I don’t need a lot just love, but who’s to say what the fuck that is
I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
My fear is a crutch, a little hell that I live in
If she/he can do it what the fuck, how come I can’t?
I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
My mama raised me tough, never enough she told me
«Everyday thank God, don’t you know you’re only
So lucky to be living the life you live. I did the best that I could»
I told her, I love her, then I left and I’m never gonna struggle
Maybe fall for another. I’m gonna live a little
Gonna work with these own bare hands and fight like a real man
I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
My fear is a crutch, a little hell that I live in
If she/he can do it what the fuck, how come I can’t?
I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
My fear is a crutch, a little hell that I live in
If she/he can do it what the fuck, how come I can’t?
I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
My millions
My millions
My millions
My millions