When I look in my pocket, I find a hole
I spend all my time wasting my cash, and it flows

I don't get along with the funds of my own
Can't deal with my gold, that is already sold




I'm dead broken




I'm dead broken

Burning my cash is a way to escape from this world
Wasting your dough is much better than wasting your words

Burning my cash is a way to escape from this world
Wasting your dough is much better than wasting your words


Burning money like ashes will leave behind ruins
I know nothing 'bout saving, and that's why I'm sued

I can't have it all, I'm not here to ignore
I want to buy everything that I adore
But I've nothing
Yeah, I'm nothing

Chorus

Burning my cash
Burning my cash