I'm just your poor narrator I got no stories to tell I speak on no one's behalf For all the things that I left before my final farewell We all just want to be happy In a world of our own I can change what I do But it's better for you just to leave me alone I'm just your ordinary stranger We both got nothing to say You walk right past when we meet in the street Pretending everything is okay But you don't know me, do you? Yeah, I bet it's none of your concern And at the end of the day, you take home what you earn In the land of the Plenty We all just want to be free See, God don't have no say around here And you can do just what you please A quarter wheat for a penny We go by what we know And we live this lie 'til the day we die When the Devil come and take our soul Give me my barley Give me my gold Give me my piece of the dream, piece of the life Piece of your mind Give me my car dealer Give me my competition corner store I want 16 women on the day I die And then I want 16 more ♪ In the land of the Plenty We all just want to be free See, God don't have no say around here And you can do just what you please A quarter wheat for a penny We go by what we know And we live this lie until the day we die When the Devil come and take our soul