EG. Triana - Where my Money Go Lyrics

Friday night,
Coming back from work,
Traffic's slow,
Feels like a smirk,
Brain's racing, thinking deep,
I just wanna make it home and sleep

New bills piled
High in stacks,
Where does my money go?
It lacks.
Some cash for space, some for the border,
Accounts fattening up for another

I need my piece,
I need what's mine,
I need my money,
I need my time

Building factories
For the war,
Helping with jobs,
But what's it for?
You get the point, it's all a mess,
While they grow, we have less

Put money in
The warming fight,
Put money in
The campaign light,
Put my money where I can't feel the pain,
At the end of the day, where's my gain?

I need my piece,
I need what's mine,
I need my money,
I need my time

Where does my money go?
It lacks.
Where does my money flow?
Who knows?
Brain's racing, thinking deep,
I just wanna make it home and sleep

Where's my slice
Of the pie?
We live beneath
Their big lie,
Working hard, but they reap,
While I'm left losing sleep

I need my piece,
I need what's mine,
I need my money,
I need my time

I need a piece (piece)
I need a piece of the pie (piece of the pie)
I need my money (money)(money)