You think you understand how really broke I am You sit behind your desk count every penny you own
You and your stupid smile I hope you both die
I have no money left I have no reason to try
Take my money and run
Take my money and run
I’m so sick and tired of all your bullshit
The rich get richer and the poor get treated like shit
I’d spare a dollar sir but I don’t have a dime
I sit around town living off overdraft
Take my money and run
Take my money and run
Go on, take it!