Money's alright but it's got no soul
Dug myself a ditch playing rock 'n' roll
Oh no, I don't need you to save me

Got a few burns standing close to the flame
If you wanna make a living gottta play the game
Oh no, I don't need you to save me

People like you leave me so confused
Ever get the feeling that you've been fooled
Gonna stick around cause I've got more time to lose

And I don't want to hear you complain
You haven't got a lot of range
Thrift store heyday calling mayday x3

Some say it's over, you say it's a lull
PT Barnum wants to take his toll
Oh no, I don't need you to save me

Buy yourself a ticket to the house of shame
We'll all line up just to shout your name
Oh no, I don't need you to save me

People like you leave me so confused
Ever get the feeling that you've been fooled
I'm still trying to bribe my muse

And I don't want to hear me complain
I haven't got a lot of range
Thrift store heyday calling mayday x3

You don't have my doubts
I know you wonder what's it all about
You don't have my doubts
I know you wonder what's it all about

Money's alright but it's got no soul
Dug myself a ditch playing rock 'n' roll
Oh no, I don't need you to save me

Thrift store heyday calling mayday x3