Andy Grammer - I Need A New Money (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Andy Grammer - I Need A New Money (en) Lyrics
I am not merely
an economic unit
I am human
How far off are we that that
can sound confusing
I want to strive for more
But oftentimes I
don't know how to
I need a new money that measures
my inherent value
What's your salary,
what's your rate
What's your hourly wage
What's your position,
your commission
How much are you for the day
When we meet somebody new
What is the first
thing that we say
What do you do, Aka
How much money do you make
And then we take
that information
And we sort it in our brains,
assess the value
Calculate where to put
them on the page
The hierarchy of importance
I mean, this is just insane
You're telling me
that we've agreed
To tie self-worth
to what we're paid
Well, what a grave
mistake to make
What terrible advice to take
If the scoreboard
counts in dollars
What kind of game you'd
think we'll play
Yo, I am not merely
an economic unit
I need a new money, that measures
my inherent value
But like my
four-year-old asking Why
Until she's blue in the face
My inner child inquires about
this money that we make
Why, I make money
because I need it
Why, so I can have
financial freedom
Why, so I can keep up
with the Joneses
Why, so someday
I can own a home
And why, so I can climb
the social ladder
Why, so I feel
like I even matter
Why
Because I'm constantly worried
that I won't be enough
Because I'm worried without money,
I'm not worthy of love
But what if the scoreboard
tallied love
What if the stock
market valued love
What if your 401K was judged
By how much you
lifted others up
What if the best we could
get was love
What if we were
impressed with love
What if the status
of class was love
What did it matter
how much you love
What if the money
was not enough
What if we worked nine
to five for love
What if the point of
this life was love
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