coffee and wine

I'm sitting here, drinking coffee and wine, rain pouring down, watch the world go by Wash away the dirt of New York City, wash away the memory of your face And the chef called out because he's sick of the bullshit pay that you call a living He's got three kids and a wife, but barely gets by I need more money to buy coffee and wine, I need more money to be living fine I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money than you're willing to give, I need more money cause I gotta live I need more money than the shit wage you call pay Mr. Bossman, she's a single mom, working two jobs can't fix the car I don't know how you sleep at night, getting rich on the backs of the poor What you gonna do when the system falls apart What you gonna do when the people had enough What you gonna do when you run out of money too Oh f*ck I need more money to buy coffee and wine, I need more money to be living fine I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money than you're willing to give, I need more money cause I gotta live I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money to buy coffee and wine, I need more money to be living fine I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money than you're willing to give, I need more money cause I gotta live I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money than the shit wage you call pay I need more money than the shit wage you call pay