[Verse 1]

A sell-out is someone who becomes a hypocrite in the name of money

An idiot is someone who lets their education do all of their thinking

A phony is someone who demands respect for the principles they effect

A dilettante is someone who can't tell the difference between fashion and style

Charisma is exquisite manipulation

And money is a sandpit of the soul

Money is the sandpit of the soul

Money is the sandpit of the soul

Money is the sandpit of the soul

[Verse 2]

Tailored dreams of having it all

She documents an essence in a bathroom stall

An empty cheers marks an empty occasion

The empty glass is ringing, all across the nation

All across the nation

All across the nation

All across the nation

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]

Well, the suits are runnin' and it won't be long

Until the blues cop, what's really going on?

Well, the suits are runnin' and it won't be long

Until the blues cop, what's really going on?

[Outro]

What's really going on?

What's really going on?

What's really going on?

What's really going

What's really going on?

What's really going on?

What's really going on?

What's really going

What's really going on?

What's really going on?

What's really going on?