Middle

The horses run with no sight to the side Only forward money thinking Holding high their gold Oh men with suits Looking judging me Oh honey they can't make me believe I ain't going anywhere Days come rough Oh there ain't no way That I'll be there When water's deep Bankers will sit with a grin Offer help Put you on close to the sun With pillars weak They can't make me believe I ain't going anywhere Days come rough Oh there ain't no way That I'll be there In the middle I ain't going anywhere Days come rough Oh there ain't no way That I'll be there