Every conversation I've had
means something
I take away so much and lose a lot
it's nothing
I've just been brought up to expect
I'm just another fish in the muck
But I am
not about to waste my time
explaining
As soon as I go talking
you fade
and I don't need a lot
just love
but who's to say what the fuck that is
I wanna make a million bucks
I wanna make my millions
My fear is a crutch
a little hell that I live in
If she can do it
what the fuck
how come I can't
I wanna make a million bucks
I wanna make my millions
My mamma raised me tough
never enough
she told me
Everyday thank God
don't you know you're only
so lucky to be living the life
you live
I did the best that I could
I told her
I love her
then I left
and I'm never gonna struggle
Maybe fall for another
I'm gonna live a little
I'm gonna work with these own bare hands
and fight like a real man
I wanna make a million bucks
I wanna make my millions
My fear is a crutch
a little hell that I live in
If she can do it
what the fuck
how come I can't
I wanna make a million bucks
I wanna make my millions
I wanna make a million bucks
I wanna make my millions
My fear is a crutch
a little hell that I live in
If she can do it
what the fuck
how come I can't
I wanna make a million bucks
I wanna make my millions
My millions
My millions
My millions
My millions