Everybody Just Wants Some Money

Everybody just wants some money

Everybody just wants more honey

But the money is like a golden bunny

Just kept on running, merciless like the bullets of a Tommy.

People have two legs, but money has wings

And the ones who sit on the backs of the green, act like kings

With every finger adorned with gold and diamond rings

They flip off everyone else on the ground or on the coattails; the crowd who clings

Bitcoin, shitcoin, and whatever coin.

Bonds, sales, and commission sales,

With every type of scheme and hoodwink,

Our fellow people trick us then they ditch us once they took our moolah

This is the age where the zombies for savers are losing

And where smart cheaters and gamblers will win big

This is the age where the fools’ wallet will shatter.

After all, everyone just wants some money.