I'm alone My vision turns into a dome Dissident I change my view by accident Red as rain Metaphor is dead and gone I've got proof for all I want A millionaire I should be a millionaire I was born to be a millionaire But I'm too poor to be a millionaire I have to eat my poor soul As I peek into the bowl I eat my soul food left over Difference Is a small particle I'm alone My intention is a clone A millionaire I should be a millionaire I was born to be a millionaire But I'm too cheap to be a millionaire