Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch The future was written on a cash check Like there's nothing to lose on a numbing bet Fear and loathing, so fucking sadistic Play the people like a game, they're fucking sadistic Born to lose, bound to fail Dumb running in circles never catches his tail Rob the poor, feed the rich And push that agenda, 'cause we've done this bitch Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch Switch the phone, take a control, ear to ear A blind person in a car and you let them steer? So you know where we're going, what's the ETA? Down now with the breaks, come, lead the way 1600 pin with a smile on your face Rolling into the road like you're owning the place Fake it 'til you make it Don't earn it, just take it I promise you the youth We just watch you fucking break it Money makes the world go 'round Money makes the world burn down The union of wealth and state Has the future looking fucking gray Climbing your way to the top But the higher you climb, the harder you drop Money makes the world go 'round Money makes the world burn down Money makes the world go 'round Money makes the world burn down Oh Come on Yes Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch Everything has its price But the price is wrong, bitch