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