They keep saying money cannot fix you
That depends how much you make
Every problem has a price tag
Every limit has a rate
I do not wait for better days
I put the numbers on the board
If the answer is not obvious
Make more money
Just do more
I say reduce the taxes, now the whole electorate relaxes
They keep talking macro factors, I keep making money happen
Rent is due, the car is fucked, your girl is mad, your life is tragic
Every issue has a number, add a zero, watch it vanish
Unhappy with their monetary policies, I summoned the opposition
To my office with a proposition, hostile fiscal acquisition
He brought polling, I brought figures, said, “We take the whole thing over”
If the govvies tax the workers, then the workers take the power
They say money isn’t everything, I wonder who established that
Probably somebody broke who needed reasons not to challenge that
Happiness is temporary, but the invoice still is due
So make more money, make more money
What the fuck else can you do?
Make more money, just do more
If it won’t open, buy the door
Bad news knocking?
Buy the floor
Every problem needs a number
Add some more
Make more money, just do more
What the fuck you stressing for?
If the answer isn’t money
I don’t know what you asked me for
Riding me like Shai-Hulud, I see the future clearly now
Golden Path, just simple math, make the money, work it out
My mental state is tragic, but my friends just call me Radic
Half the shit I do looks magic, other half is mathematical
Static in my head, but every signal says accumulate
Turn the panic into profit, turn the pressure into real estate
They keep searching for the meaning, I keep searching for the score
Saw the future, checked the figures
It just said to fucking do more
They tell me slow down, take a breath, enjoy the view
But peace of mind is easier when every bill is through
I tried to find some balance, couldn’t fit it in the drawer
So I bought a bigger office, then I went and made some more
Maybe I’m avoiding something
Maybe that’s what money’s for
Every time the silence finds me
I just turn it into more
Make more money, just do more
If it won’t open, buy the door
Bad news knocking?
Buy the floor
Every problem needs a number
Add some more
Make more money, just do more
What the fuck you stressing for?
If the answer isn’t money
I don’t know what you asked me for
Make more money
Just do more
Make more money
Just do more
Make more money
Just do more
Make more money
What the fuck you waiting for?
