5 Bank Accounts Tom MacDonald

[Chorus]
Five bank accounts, money's just money
You know the devil's rich, he's still a piece of shit
Five bank accounts, money's just money
A hundred grand is lit, it isn't happiness

[Verse 1]
Five bank accounts flooded to the brim, no
My life been like fire and brimstone
My nights are like rain on a window
Tryna find a memory of when it all was simple
Five bank accounts, money in the pillows
Tryna fix everything that the pills won't
My life is like I'm in a fish bowl
Everybody watching, will I sink or I swim though

[Pre-Chorus]
I burnt the candle from both ends
I cut myself open
A rock 'n' roll moment is all I wanted
I showed thе world I was broken, quit drinkin' and smokin'
Got sober and noticed that all I got was

[Chorus]
Fivе bank accounts, money's just money
You know the devil's rich, he's still a piece of shit
Five bank accounts, money's just money
A hundred grand is lit, it isn't happiness, oh