Well the king of the dollar says I'm not home when the phone rings He hangs a sign on his door that says "Do not disturb" And the king of the dollar Puts his money where his mouth is 'Cause he thinks it's the only way He can be heard
The king's getting lonely In his thirteen bedroom mansion So he calls me up From his big black limousine And he don't understand When he gets no satisfaction He's in so deep But man he thinks he's clean
And time after time you know I've seen him When He's crying in the night For once in his life he's finding out That there are things he just can't buy
From your greedy little hands To your cakehole mouth You can add up all the figures But count me out You can count me out
And time after time you know I've seen him When he's crying in the night For once in his life he's finding out That there are things he just can't buy
Compositores: Josh Clayton-Felt, Michael Ward, Jagger-Richards