All the Misery Money Can Buy Songtext
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All the Misery Money Can Buy Songtext
A penny for your thoughts; a dollar for your grave
Die for what you bought: the life of a slave
Every life is a wishing well. Every wish is a day
Every day is a living Hell, just tryin′ to make it pay
We're caught in a world that′s turned upside down
We're looking for something that just can't be found
I feel forsaken and I don′t know why
We′re busy making all the misery money can buy
All the misery money can buy
All the misery money can buy
Standing still on the interstate; I can't afford no toll
All the money that we make, it can′t buy back our soul
We're caught in a world that′s turned upside down
We're looking for something that just can′t be found
I feel forsaken and I don't know why
We're busy making all the misery
All the misery money can buy
All the misery money can buy
I was born under the sign of the gun
Bullet in the chamber, hammer under Sam′s thumb
I was told everything is for sale
And so I sold my soul to the company jail
They gave me one pill for depression
two pills to get high
Three pills for the pressure
four pills to survive
All the misery money can buy
Die for what you bought: the life of a slave
Every life is a wishing well. Every wish is a day
Every day is a living Hell, just tryin′ to make it pay
We're caught in a world that′s turned upside down
We're looking for something that just can't be found
I feel forsaken and I don′t know why
We′re busy making all the misery money can buy
All the misery money can buy
All the misery money can buy
Standing still on the interstate; I can't afford no toll
All the money that we make, it can′t buy back our soul
We're caught in a world that′s turned upside down
We're looking for something that just can′t be found
I feel forsaken and I don't know why
We're busy making all the misery
All the misery money can buy
All the misery money can buy
I was born under the sign of the gun
Bullet in the chamber, hammer under Sam′s thumb
I was told everything is for sale
And so I sold my soul to the company jail
They gave me one pill for depression
two pills to get high
Three pills for the pressure
four pills to survive
All the misery money can buy
Writer(s): Bradley Morse, Clay Rose, Don Ambory, Donna Farar, Kevin Matthews, Max Davies Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com