Money Maker

Dweeb

I spent days obsessing over the baseline for this song, and it ends up being fairly unremarkable and will be barely noticed on most speakers.

Lyrics:

You’re drivin home in your luxury car all alone now

Designer suit is the only thing anyone sees

Enter the driveway open the door

Nobody greets you at your home anymore

Step inside and there’s nothing that you wanna see

Sit on the couch and connect to the world you are leaving

spend the night reliving the plays of the day

Check your accounts making it sure

the total today is more than before

Needing nothing and wanting it more every day

Money
Maker

you don’t have much of a life

Lonely
Faker

Seems that your missing the point of your livin

The dog laying in the corner he does’t know you

Spent the day running around with his friends

The maid and the walker, the people at work

you give them a smile and they give you a smirk

If you died today nobody would cry at the end

Your studies covering all of the basics

You planned for every emergency

Got some funds in the bank, gold in the vault

can’t be losing it for anyone’s fault

covered almost every contingency