Hotel Lobby

She wonders, "When will this end?"

The world is full of money, full of money

She goes out unprotected

She doesn't listen to her best friend

It's only for the money

For the money, for the money

Reality's her best friend

She needs the extra money, extra money

In the city, the town, and the household

So many things go unreported

So many things her eyes have seen

Eyes have seen, eyes have seen

Her hopes, they stretch and they bend

Wrinkle like paper money, paper money

In the city, the town, and the household

So many things can be distorted

So if you want a true life story

Bring money, bring money