Now, everybody comes, everybody goes
What's it all about, no one really knows
Some of them are up
Some of them are down
Some are in a box, six feet underground
Now, everybody says, what they wanna say
And even when it's not, they say it anyway
Everybody hears what they want to hear
Echoes in the halls
In-between the eeaarr

Now, staring at your Glock
Staring at your hand
What it's all about? No one understands
Seeing what you see
Knowing what you know
When you coming clean
Where the money go

Now, doing what you want
Doing what you're told
Do it all for love, do it all for gold
Where'd the money go? I don't really know
Baby can't you see? Dreams are free

Now, everybody comes
Everybody goes
What's it all about? No one really knows
Where they come from
Where they going to
What's it's all about? Haven't got a cluuee