I'm Working slavin but I'm making
Gotta make my money money
Gotta make my money money
Gotta make my money money
Life doesn't seem to want, anything else from me
I'm wanting escaping but I'm making
Gotta make my money money
Gotta make my money money
Gotta make my money money
But I can't take no more, I wanna keep runnin runnin
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
My nails are black, clawing the earth
Digging my body out of the dirt
I'm a slave,
money's the chains
I'm stepping back, close to the edge
I think I might go jump off this instead
Fight or flight
I gotta be done with this tonight
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin (x3)
Gotta keep me runnin
Waxing waning I don't feel here
I'm insecure and its insincere
All I see, more and more
Less and less then they slam the door
I feel depressed and it's all a chore
I made a mess bodies on the floor
I drag the sess and escape this time
Winding road up to my mind
Won't somebody play seek and find
Waiting patiently silent
Inside I'm feeling violent
Indeed I hear they wiling
Yet I still be smiling
Cause I know I'll break the chains
Following mighty dollar it's insane
feel me? hollaback my name
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
feel me? hollaback my name
My nails are black, clawing the earth
Digging my body out of the dirt
I'm a slave,
money's the chains
I'm stepping back, close to the edge
I think I might go jump off this instead
Fight or flight
I gotta be done with this tonight
Gotta keep me running running running (x3)
Gotta keep me running