New Money Boys
Look at them new money boys; See them making all that noise; Hear how new money sounds; Spreading diseases in town oh what a hateful sound; And one day you’ll hate to see it was not meant to be; You lost it all at once; You’ll find yourself lying on the sidewalk of the road all flat and broke; How black hearts turn to gold; An endless hunger to hold; The sweetest of money taste never to be replaced; The world is all for sale; And love is turning pale; You held it all at once; You’ll find yourself lying on the sidewalk of the road all flat and broke; Go and plant your seed of wealth feed it until it’s out of breath; Searching for the rich man’s bound; One in a million found; 