Dreaming of a windfall
Just like my neighbor Linda
A constant shopping hoarder
With more shit than a thrift store
Double pension, cash galore
Social security and more
She spends so much it sure disgusts
Someone like me whose poor
But I wanna brand new whip
I wanna brand new house
I want a comma or 2, 3 or 4 in my bank account
I got green eyes for dollar signs
But I still would rather browse
Than buy more shit than space allows
Keep it simple that's my jingle but no choice for me I'm crippled but no cash saved up I'm last in line for savings or bitcoin, smart portfolios I'm lacking basic knowledge of the math I can't count to 5 before my paycheck depletes into the black i'm underground in debt, overdrawn a real threat, I'm worried that my income ain't enough to keep me fed
