Lyrics 401K - Beach Slang, The Fall of Troy

401K

She said that love wasn’t enough protection
She said that money could buy anything.
Even her
But at the end of the day, your affections are just a 401k
You’re a payday
He built his home with his own bare hands
The same ones that held you (held you down)
He gave you everything except for the bottle
So now he’s drowning in it too
Or is he drowning in you?
I’m my father’s son
I love to dance with the devil
And now I’m coming to play
So spread your legs and start counting your blessings
I’ll be your 401k
I’ll be your payday
Your 401k
Cash me out!