Lyrics
You think that I'm amde of money
You believe I am wealthy
You've got something coming honey
You're in for a surprise, dear
This ain't no land of milk and honey
This is not an easy or prosperous place
My accountant thinks that's funny
My financial advisor finds that amusing
Instead of trying to use your brains
Instead of using intelligence
You sit round and suck my veins
You passively drain my energy
Your kind of rat belongs in drains
Your deceitful behavior is suited for undesirable places
You're gonna get around
You will face consequences
You like all those big fancy cars
You are attracted to luxurious cars
Trendy people and their wine bars
You enjoy the company of trendy people in wine bars
But your lying will leave its scars
Your dishonesty will have lasting effects
Get around, get on your horse
Move around, take action
You think that I'm made of reddies
You believe I have a lot of money (slang for currency)
That makes me choke on my Shreddies
This belief is so absurd it affects my composure
I may smile and act so sunny
I may appear happy and carefree
But this boy is not your dummy
I am not easily fooled or manipulated
Marriages are made in heaven
Traditionally, marriages are destined to be happy
So what the hell happened to mine?
Expressing confusion or disappointment about the failure of a marriage
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