Testo di Self Worth

If this is financial freedom, why do I feel like a slave? Hours of my time spent for a meager wage How do you define success? Is it the car I drive or the way I dress? But, when all is said and done, who do you think has had more fun? You can't take your money to the grave Working all day, you're a slave Nothing ever trickles down your way Wasting your life just for pay It's hard to defend the things that mean the most to me Because in the real world they only live for money The rich get richer and the poor stay poor Could this really be the only thing worth living for? I wish I could say money means nothing to me But pizza and records aren't free So until I win the lottery My empty wallet's got a death grip on me