Lirik Lagu Money Becomes King - Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
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Money Becomes Kingif you reach back in your memorya little bell might ringabout a time that once existedwhen money wasn't kingif you stretch your imaginationi'll tell you all a taleabout a time when everythingwasn't up for sale
there was this cat named johnnywho loved to play and singwhen money wasn't king
we'd all get so excited whenjohn would give a showwe'd raise the cash between usand down the road we'd goto hear him play that musicit spoke right to my soulevery verse a diamondand every chorus goldthe sound was my salvationit was only everythingbefore money became king
well I ain't sure how it happenedand i don't know exactly whenbut everything got biggerand the rules began to bendand they taught the peoplehow to get their hair to shineand how sweet life can beif you keep a tight behindand they raised the cost of livingand could we have knownthey'd doubled the price of ticketsto go see johnny's show
so we hocked all our possessionsand we sold a little dopeand went off to rock and roll
we arrived there earlyin time to see rehearsaland john came out and lip-synchedhis new lite beer commercialand as the crowd arrivedas far as i could seethe faces were all differentthere was no one there like me
they sat in golden circlesand waiters served them wineand they talked through al the musicand to john paid little mindand way up in the nosebleedswe watched him on the screenthey'd hung between the billboardsso cheaper seats could see
johnny rocked that golden circleand all those VIP'sand that music that had freed usbecame a tired routineand i saw his face in close-uptrying to give it all he hadand sometimes his eyes betrayed himyou could see that he was sadand i tried to rock on with himbut i slowly became boredcould that man on stagewith everythingsomehow needed more?
there was no use in pretendingno magic left to hearall the music gave mewas a craving for lite beeras i walked out of the arenamy ears began to ringand money became king
there was this cat named johnnywho loved to play and singwhen money wasn't king
we'd all get so excited whenjohn would give a showwe'd raise the cash between usand down the road we'd goto hear him play that musicit spoke right to my soulevery verse a diamondand every chorus goldthe sound was my salvationit was only everythingbefore money became king
well I ain't sure how it happenedand i don't know exactly whenbut everything got biggerand the rules began to bendand they taught the peoplehow to get their hair to shineand how sweet life can beif you keep a tight behindand they raised the cost of livingand could we have knownthey'd doubled the price of ticketsto go see johnny's show
so we hocked all our possessionsand we sold a little dopeand went off to rock and roll
we arrived there earlyin time to see rehearsaland john came out and lip-synchedhis new lite beer commercialand as the crowd arrivedas far as i could seethe faces were all differentthere was no one there like me
they sat in golden circlesand waiters served them wineand they talked through al the musicand to john paid little mindand way up in the nosebleedswe watched him on the screenthey'd hung between the billboardsso cheaper seats could see
johnny rocked that golden circleand all those VIP'sand that music that had freed usbecame a tired routineand i saw his face in close-uptrying to give it all he hadand sometimes his eyes betrayed himyou could see that he was sadand i tried to rock on with himbut i slowly became boredcould that man on stagewith everythingsomehow needed more?
there was no use in pretendingno magic left to hearall the music gave mewas a craving for lite beeras i walked out of the arenamy ears began to ringand money became king
