Dylan Rodrigue - The Money Game Lyrics

You don't know the money game till you're losing it, babe
You don't know the money game till you're losing it, babe
You grew up with a silver spoon, always nursing your precious mouth
And everything was ay-okay until your ay-okay went south
You don't know the money game til you're losing it, babe
You don't know what it is to live till you're die, die dying
You don't know what it is to live till you're die, die dying
Now you live downtown in a sleeping bag, with a cardboard sign that says "Help"
Now you know what help will come when you can't even help yourself
You don't know what it is to live till you're die, die dying
You don't know what it is to fast till you're forced to fast
You don't know what it is to fast till you're forced to fast
Your trust fund's all tabbed out, my friend, and you don't know what to do
We could post by the 7/11 and I'll share a 24 with you
You don't know what it is to fast till you're forced to fast
You don't know that money game till you're losing it, babe
You don't know that money game till you're losing it, babe
Now all your friends have left you and your will is running out
You can tell them you have three kids when all you have is an empty bank account
You don't know the money game till you're losing it, babe
Till you're losing it, babe
Till you're losing it, babe