I whistle good I'm kinda straight And I can can can have fun No matter what I do I've always assumed that I can't go on sucking on my thumb Sifting
You are better than me,girls,money,and everything I try to compete with you, but you beat me at everything i do I see in you the things that would like
Why can't people just understand Money's something in the nature of the hand Now as we need something of the flu All you do is toughen up, nothing more
Two different people, two different places Through a one way window with two different faces Agreements are not reached, faces are forgotten The other
In the darkest tunnel it's nice to see a light Not just a headlight Like the one that's heading right for me It would be nice if things could turn out
When the clock strikes two There's so much to do and I cant explain what i need Jobs and social group Hearing the latest new keepin your reputation