Story Behind the Song
This was written about a guy who works in a factory and survives on a week to week basis on petty paycheck. He has dreams of getting out of this rat race.
Lyrics
HaHa
Copyright 2001
Im working, Im trying, to make ends meet for another week.
It seems theres nobody out there, to pull you from that rut.
And if theres a seed for a money tree, Id like to grow my own.
Im dreaming, Im laughing ha ha, whom I trying to fool
Im walking, Im tripping,
Im tripping out all over this shit.
Hardly breathing, I feel beaten
I feel beaten down by the facts of life
Wont you hold me, wont you feed me
Wont you feed me some stocks,
And some bonds and gold
Who are ya kiddin, Im going crazy, ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
Im working, Im trying,
to make ends meet for another week.
It seems theres nobody out there,
to pull you from that rut.
And if theres a seed for a money tree, Id like to grow my own.
Im dreaming, Im laughing ha ha,
whom I trying to fool
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