Portugal. The Man, Arkells - Money

Pulled by the money, pulled by some love Invisible forces from below and above I sent you a poem, I asked what it means It's the kinda language that you read in-between What lives in a cycle? What gets renewed? What starts to expire? What's feeling past due? I tried to be honest, I am what I am But if everything's changing, I'll do the best that I can What are you spending? How much are you saving? How much money in the bank Will it take until you're sleeping like a baby, baby? I want the power to the people 'cept when the people get dumb Are you some pinko socialist living under his thumb? I want my money, want my freedom, want somebody in charge I want somebody to blame when it all falls apart What are you spending? How much are you saving? How much money in the bank Will it take until you're sleeping like a baby, baby? Are you listening to God like he's got something to say? Were you leaving out the parts that only got in the way? And you finish what you started, that's the rule you obey? And there's nothing gonna stop you, gonna stop you, gonna stop destiny What are you spending? How much are you saving? How much money in the bank Will it take until you're sleeping like a baby, baby? What are you spending? How much are you saving? How much money in the bank Will it take until you're sleeping like a baby, baby?