Brighten - Single Millionaires lyrics
[Brighten - Single Millionaires lyrics]
With his hands tightly
To his hat so it won't blow away
With a girl, with her hands in her
Pockets holding tightly to
Her money so she won't blow it today
Its all the same, everyday
When he gets home from work
There's his children already in bed
Without seeing his face today
And the girl, with empty
Pockets, spent her money
She might as well throw her
Wallet in the fireplace
Cause she is the L and he is the O for us
Liars Out there and she is the V and he is
The E for the Violence in Everyone
And we might spell you
We're nothing like you
And when his kids grow up old and
Have children of their own they
Swear they will never wear the same
Size hat their father wears
And the girl, now a women, says she's happy
And thanks god for jewelry
And single millionaires
Cause she is H and he is the O for us
Humble Orphans and she is the P and he is
The E for Potential in Everyone
And we might spell you
We're nothing like you