Lyrics Single Millionaires - Brighten

Single Millionaires

There’s a man on the corner with his hands tightly to his hat so it won’t blow
away
With a girl, with her hands in her pockets holding tightly to her money so she
won’t blow it today
Its all the same, everyday
When he gets home from work, there’s his children already in bed without seeing
his face today
And the girl, with empty pockets, spent her money, she might as well throw her
wallet in the fireplace
Cause she is the L and he is the O for us, Liars Out there
And she is the V and he is the E for the Violence in Everyone
And we might spell you, we’re nothing like you
And when his kids grow up old and have children of their own they swear they
will never wear the same size hat their father wears
And the girl, now a women, says she’s happy, and thanks god for jewelry and
single millionaires
Cause she is H and he is the O for us, Humble Orphans
And she is the P and he is the E for Potential in Everyone
And we might spell you, we’re nothing like you