The Banks and the Joneses
I’m looking for the exits
I’m searching for the keys
Everybody’s buying their own captivity
You’ve auctioned off your ticket
You’ve built your house of cards
Filled your second garage with meaningless rewards
Sing me a song
Tell me a story
Paint life’s meaning on my mind
Or tell me I’m wrong
Tell me don’t worry
That nine to five will turn out fine
Count my name
With the mad ones
The ones who wait for love
Death is the same
Same for everyone
But Fortune’s brave don’t die alive
Let us escape together
Let us make love our home
Let us untie ourselves from the banks and the Joneses
Passion doesn’t cost a thing
Ambition is golden
Let us go and scatter the daydreams we are holding
Join the cause, the wide-eyed and few,
Love, stories, justice and you.
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