Dirt poor vagrant with expensive taste Ashes of a cigarette in a priceless vase She says that I'm a high end, lit cigar Gold-trimmed, marble heart Dying for the money and fame That I'm an almost famous movie star Living in a stolen car Shoulda bought a better face She knows it cause she's well off Ain't gotta worry bout the money at all So clear to see it when you're Living in a glass house Throwing stones at the ground Oh, she knows it 'cause she's well off Smile so vacant The doctor's on call She says: pin me back, just a little more Let 'em know, I'm the happiest doll on the wall She says that it's a rat race, dog eat dog Everyone's another cog Looking for a way to break out She sold her soul for diamond rings Now she can't feel anything Heavy, heavy lies the crown She knows it cause she's well off Ain't gotta worry bout the money at all So clear to see it when you're Living in a glass house Throwing stones at the ground Oh, she knows it 'cause she's well off It's all about the money, about the money, about the money baby It's all about the money, about the money, about the money baby