each dawn i die please tell me why there s nothing left for me the old days they make you pay a new tax says all i am is just a number in maggie s little book well look here girl i ll show you how to place upon the top each dawn i die never look and see each dawn i die i love the look of money i m trapped in here my so called prison nobody s got the key i scream and shout please let me out what s wrong with you and me pull the cage open the cage it s held up by a hook 3 million people are trapped inside and none of them get a look so here i stand no future here there s nothing more for me while you re young we ll have some fun just like when i was a kid daddy s job from nine to five be asking oh so much well i don t think you ve worked it off i ve completely given up