You wanna see your name
In neon lights
You want girls orbiting you
Like satellites
Spare me the crassness and cliché
You don't see the irony every time you pray
For the sweet smell of success to come your way
Has your god nothing better to do today?
You're gonna spell your name
With a dollar sign
The keys to your kingdom are
Waiting down the line
Spare me the crassness and cliché
You don't see the irony every time you pray
For the sweet smell of success to come your way
Has your god nothing better to do today?
Believe what you believe
You gotta give something to receive
It's time that you thought it through
This old world doesn't revolve around you
Spare me the crassness and cliché
You don't see the irony every time you pray
For the sweet smell of success to come your way
Has your god nothing better to do today?