[Music: D. Ott & E. Platt. Lyrics: T. Leonard]



Hey, neighbor coma and see

Another reason to be me.guess I win

The finest is all I own

Why even my hair's hand sewn.guess I win



You've got a home you prize

Mine is palatial size. guess I win

You drive a new sedan

My driver's name is Sam.guess I win



You know no prize awaits you

You're in a race that no one wins

It's empty what you cling to

It's like you're trying to hold the wind



Check out this mast I got

Now all I need is the yacht.then I'm there

I've got what you yearn for

Now I just need five more.then I'm there



No you can't take it with you

You'll leave nothing in the end

It's empty what you cling to

It's like you're trying to hold the wind



And in the scope of eternity

You're writing checks your soul can't pay

You've hung your hope on futility

And spent your life away



I've got the green to spare

Net worth a millionaire.lucky me

Just got another toy

This one's a horse from Troy.lucky me



You know no prize awaits you

You're in a race that no one wins

It's empty what you cling to

It's like you're trying to hold the wind



No you can't take it with you

You'll leave nothing in the end

It's empty what you cling to

It's like you're trying to hold the wind