I sort of left myself open when I started writing to
see what was going to become and this song came out of
Inspiration for one to make sure I kept myself in check.
It's called moneyball
Don't wanna change,
don't wanna play that moneyball
I've been here a long time,
I'm here for the long haul
This ain't no text,
it's a long distance phone call
It's bigger than you,
bigger than me
Do as you want, now do as I please
We all change with the wind or the bank man's sneeze
Mother Nature and the market,
they make no apologies
Bigger than you,
bigger than me
And the sun
shines down on New York City
And the Lord smiles down on us all
And a thousand years will pass and there'll be
memories and food for the grass And another baby
girl will wake down south and answer the call
Coming
to this world with a will to survive
Facebook emoticon replaces the high five
Seven billion people,
turns out the world is a beehive
It's bigger than you, bigger than me
The nuclear family explodes and it burns
If you lose the receipt,
you can't make the return
We all earn our keep but can't keep what we earn
It's bigger than you, bigger than me And the sun
shines down on New
York City
And the Lord smiles down on us all
And a thousand years will pass and there'll
be memories and food for the grass And
another baby boy will wake up north and
answer the call
You can YouTube the revolution, set to a song
Read it on a radio,
tell you right from wrong Hit it down to rabbit holes,
so just sing along
On, on, on and on
And the Lord smiles down on us all And a thousand years
will pass and there'll be memories and food for the grass
Watching our futures turn into our
past Hold on tight, cause it all goes so fast
We're all waiting to
answer the call
Thank you very much.