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Intro: Yeah yeah man, check it out! This song I wrote it, and was supposed to be my debut album. It’s called World Goes ‘Round With Fame. But then I decided to call off the album and gave it to my homie 1Day. [CHEERS] [APPLAUSE] Please welcome 1Day on stage y’all! Wassup homie? You ready? Ey, this song is the happy version of Guns, Bread, No Love. So bear with us for a couple minutes aight? You guys ready? [CHEER] I can’t hear y’all. YOU GUYS READY?! [CHEERS] I like that, c’mon. [INSTRUMENTAL STARTS] Chorus: The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). Whoa! The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). Verse 1: We all money's bitch Like it or not We belong to money the more sick people the better the economy profit equals pharmacy if it's not in your body its in your head living for money got me dead sleeping in the bed that we made watched by evil eyes Angels in disguise ain't rich guys we belong to money so we belong to lies if money ain't the issue so who gon' bring the tissue to wipe tears the sum of all my fears got me growin' out my hair to show that I don't care now I'm professor x in the chair with no bus fare life isn't fair time to call in favors spend more time with your android than your neighbor 1 Day back with the flavour got you ready to savor the sweetness like honey when we yellin out, Fuck money! Bridge: We sit, scroll down (scroll down) We’re the slaves of the world’s biggest clown We ain’t getting out if we don’t act out If you know what I mean say out loud HERE WE GO! Chorus: The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). GOD DAMN! [INSTRUMENTAL SOLO] Verse 2: Nevertheless, I was born, to make a name The world needs to know whether you’re worthy of your fame It’s a game Same old same Some people call us normal people lame It’s a shame (shame) Cuz the money-money-money gives you power Otherwise others will be killing you by the hour It’s sour Not risking yourself, could be called a fucking coward Otherwise you will be devoured by the empowered Try your best to stay alive and survive Try to thrive Try to get that ultimatum, power drive It’s the entertainment of the rich the torture of the poor There’s no in between anymore Fuck this is what we asked for Bridge: We all victims of this whether we like it or not (like it or not) Whether we want or not, we still get caught (still get caught) Everyone cares about money, not thought Fine gestures are well received if they are bought (only bought) Chorus: The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). X2 ____________________________________________ Outro: The world goes ‘round, with money (money). The world goes ‘round with fame (with fame). I guess we’re all useless If we don’t have a name (a name). Cuz the world goes ‘round with fame (with fame).