Lyrics Grief Money - Hollerado

Grief Money

Our water’s black and our pockets are filthy
Let’s cut another blank check to the wealthiest man
Adjust for inflation, turn dollars into dopamine
Dollars into dopamine
Dopamine
Dopamine
Dopamine
I want more, I want more
Grief money
I want more, I want more
Grief money
Politicians campaigning how they love mother nature
Tax rooms to distract you but in back rooms they rape her
It’s a white man’s world, fuck education
Keep the kids down while the grown-ups settle accounts
Accounts
Accounts
Settle accounts
I want more, I want more
Grief money
I want more, I want more
Grief money
I want more, I want more
Grief
Don’t let the sun go down on your empire
Until every last dollar’s delivered
If half the worlds starves on water and rice
There’ll be more for us, oh, wouldn’t that be nice
I want more, I want more, I want home
I want more, I want more
Grief money
I want more, I want more
Grief money
I want more, I want more
Grief