Vocals, Bass: | Fat Mike |
Guitar: | Eric Melvin |
Guitar, Trumpet: | El Hefe |
Drums: | Erik Sandin |
How money polluted my mind
Dough, what our lives are lived for
Rae, just a crazy Aussie
Me, the generation forges on
Fodder, for corporations
Sewing, our lives together
LA such a nice place to get shot
But don't forget the "T"
It follows "liber" in the the constitution
Following the part about pursuit
Of happiness the by-product
Of colonial precious metal
Mine extracts, which
Brings us back to dough
Today I saw a kid torture a cat
Too much leisure
Teenage Norman Rockwell
Paints it black!
How, did the chain get started
More, is what everyone wants
Needy, is what none of us are
Co-operation died last night
Ruptured bleeding heart foresight
Me, I'm just a loo
So don't expect the best
You won't be disappointed when you take a bite and watch
The worm crawl back inside
Don't believe the fairy tales of
Million dollar happiness
Los Angelesistic lifestyles
Drinking Chardonnay over a lobster salad brunch
Pursuit the million dollar Happiness
Happiness was killed we watched it bleed,
Some say it died from hate,
Some say from bleeding heart disease
How money polluted my mind