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[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Money, money, what a game to play In the harsh reality of every day But is it really so important? Or just a necessity we can't evade? [Instrumental Solo] This societal race, leaving me crazed Let me breathe, feeling so dazed Competing, always being appraised Even in the summer's sunny haze [Instrumental Solo] [Chorus] They claim a million's what I need To lead the life I want to lead But have I lost sight of my origins? Time to return to what matters, my winnings [Instrumental Solo] Why this rat race, this endless grind? The pressure's mounting in my mind Leaving me lost and going blind I hope there's more to find [Instrumental Solo] [Verse 2] Oh, the equity trading games Chasing that fortune and fame But at what cost to my fire? Is this what I truly desire? [Instrumental Solo] The money mirage has me spinning My moral compass slowly thinning Enough of this material prison Maybe the risk isn't worth the admission [Instrumental Solo] [Chorus] They claim a million's what I need To lead the life I want to lead But have I lost sight of my origins? Time to return to what matters, my winnings [Instrumental Solo] Why this rat race, this endless grind? The pressure's mounting in my mind Leaving me lost and going blind I hope there's more to find [Instrumental Solo] [Bridge] Perhaps the answer's not in wealth But the richness found in my inner self More than just money in the bank Reclaiming my purpose before it sanks [Instrumental Solo] [Chorus] I won't claim a million's what I need To lead the life I want to lead Found my path back to my origins What truly matters are life's real winnings [Instrumental Solo] No more rat race, no endless grind The pressure's gone from my mind No longer lost, my sight's realigned I've found much more to bind [Instrumental Solo] [End]