Rockets, moon shots - spend it on the have-nots,
Money, we make it - before we see it, you take it.

Ah, makes me want to holler: the way they do my life,
It make me want to holler: the way they do my life,
'Cause this ain't living, this ain't living,
This ain't living.

Inflation, and no chance to increase my finance,
Bill pile up sky high - send that boy off to die.

Make me want to holler, throw up both of my hands,
Ah, make me want to holler, throw up both my hands,
Oh, won't you listen to me'

Hang-ups and let downs, bad breaks, set backs,
Natural fact is that I can't pay my taxes.

Oh, make me want to holler: the way they do my life,
Said, said, make me want to holler: the way they do my life,
This ain't....this ain't a way to live, no, no.

Crime is increasing, and trigger-happy policing,
Panic keep on spreading, and God knows where we're heading.

Oh, make me want to holler: the way they do my life,
Oh, make me want to holler: the way they do my life,
This ain't living, this ain't living,
No, no, no, no, no, come on.

Everybody in the band say.