Money From America

Well, no more money from America No more bread and butter gaze No more meat and potatoes Still got to pay for everything There's no such thing As free money When you're workin' Workin' for yourself Don't rely on the government For anything Have to go and get it For myself 'Cause there's no more money from America No more bread and butter gaze And there's no more meat and potatoes Still got to pay for everything Klaus Schwab, Prince Charles Zuckerberg and Gates Tell us that we have to wait Life is just a bowl of cherries Must be some mistake No more economic forum No more P.M. just to bore us No more for them as well 'Cause they're staring at the The gates from Hell The gates from Hell Klaus Schwab, Prince Charles Zuckerberg and Gates Tell us that we have to wait Some guy who's trying to bore us Somebody trying to ignore us Some people acting like They don't need money Some people just seem to Have too much Vallance, Hancock, Ferguson and Whitty Why they all seem to have struck in rich? What a bitch! 'Cause there's no more money from America Well, there's no more bread and butter gaze, yeah, yeah And there's no more meat and potatoes While we still have to pay for everything Everything No such thing as free money Got no work, work, work, work Came a long way Don't need no government telling me Telling me my business Got to tell them Tell them to go away, go away 'Cause there's no more money from America And there's no more bread and butter gaze Well, there's no more meat and potatoes But we still got to pay through the nose For everything For everything No more money from America (everything) Still got to pay for everything No more bread and butter gaze (gotta pay for everything) Still got to pay No more meat and potatoes (still got to pay) Still got to pay No more money from America (pay for everything) Thing, thing, thing, thing No more bread and butter gaze