[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]

Money, money, what a game to play

In the harsh reality of every day

But is it really so important?

Or just a necessity we can't evade?

[Instrumental Solo]

This societal race, leaving me crazed

Let me breathe, feeling so dazed

Competing, always being appraised

Even in the summer's sunny haze

[Instrumental Solo]

[Chorus]

They claim a million's what I need

To lead the life I want to lead

But have I lost sight of my origins?

Time to return to what matters, my winnings

[Instrumental Solo]

Why this rat race, this endless grind?

The pressure's mounting in my mind

Leaving me lost and going blind

I hope there's more to find

[Instrumental Solo]

[Verse 2]

Oh, the equity trading games

Chasing that fortune and fame

But at what cost to my fire?

Is this what I truly desire?

[Instrumental Solo]

The money mirage has me spinning

My moral compass slowly thinning

Enough of this material prison

Maybe the risk isn't worth the admission

[Instrumental Solo]

[Chorus]

They claim a million's what I need

To lead the life I want to lead

But have I lost sight of my origins?

Time to return to what matters, my winnings

[Instrumental Solo]

Why this rat race, this endless grind?

The pressure's mounting in my mind

Leaving me lost and going blind

I hope there's more to find

[Instrumental Solo]

[Bridge]

Perhaps the answer's not in wealth

But the richness found in my inner self

More than just money in the bank

Reclaiming my purpose before it sanks

[Instrumental Solo]

[Chorus]

I won't claim a million's what I need

To lead the life I want to lead

Found my path back to my origins

What truly matters are life's real winnings

[Instrumental Solo]

No more rat race, no endless grind

The pressure's gone from my mind

No longer lost, my sight's realigned

I've found much more to bind

[Instrumental Solo]

[End]