A murder of crows
Follows everywhere we go
Scavenged by our past
Askin’ “can this really last?”
It’s the rub of the drug
It’s the life under the rug
The best a man can get
Why am I suddenly, all wet?
It’s a midnight moon
You pay attention when she croons
Son, it’s getting late, early for you
It’s getting late, real early for you
Oh brother, oh brother, oh brother
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
You’re just not getting it, you’re just not seeing it
You’re just not getting it, you’re just not seeing it
Who blends well and who’s friends?
Ask whose ends depend?
Who trades in the sellin’ of likes?
Fake kids dress up, play pretend
Like they are actually psyched
‘Bout your brand new birthday bike
We’re rattled, foggy, spooked
Lonely, lost, loveable, mooks
Wink of wolf as he glides past
Of your scent, I’m keeping track
Of your scent, boy, I’m keeping track
Oh brother, oh brother, oh brother
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz, the moneyz
Follow the moneyz
You’re just not getting it, you’re just not seeing it
You’re just not getting it, you’re just not seeing it
You’re just not getting it, you’re just not seeing it
You’re just not getting it, you’re just not seeing it
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