Frugal Fury

[Intro] [Short Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] He walks alone, his wallet tight, A penny saved in the dead of night. Glint of silver, a miser's grin, Saves as if it's a saintly win. [Chorus] Hold tight, Aaron, hold your coins (hold them close) Clutching hard to your life's joys (never lose) Scrape and save, don’t spare a dime, In your world, spending is the crime. (Oh, Aaron) [Verse 2] Under lock, the dollars stack, Dreams of wealth, no turning back. Iron grip on a rusted jar, Each coin a wish, each bill a star. [Chorus] Hold tight, Aaron, hold your coins (with all your might) Clutching hard to your life's joys (through the night) Scrape and save, don’t spare a dime, In your world, spending is the crime. (tight and grim) [Bridge] But shadows loom in his thrift's wake, What good is gold if life's at stake? (What's the cost?) A heart grown cold with each cent made, In a vault of loneliness, he’s laid. [Chorus] Hold tight, Aaron, hold your coins (hold them now) Clutching hard to your life's joys (tell me how) Scrape and save, don’t spare a dime, In your world, spending is the crime. (Is it worth your soul?) [Outro] [Big Finish] Echoes of laughter, not his own, Rich in [Outro] [Big Finish] Echoes of claughter, not his own, Rich in money, life’s joys unknown.