歌词
[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]
