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