Stone of Yap

When you find that the riches rob the rags
Write it off
When rite of passage loses right to brag
Write it off
We look better on paper when the plastic pays
Write it off
We only starve when our lover stays

You've got to spend money to make money
You've got to spend money to make money
Make me proud

We've got, we've got the secrets
To living, living faster and dying, dying younger
Don't change a thing
Don't change a thing

Take the veil and write it off
Wash your hands with the devil
You can dry your eyes with what's atop this wave

We've got, we've got the secrets
To living, living faster and dying, dying younger
Don't change a thing
Don't change a thing
Don't change a thing
You've got to spend money