[Verse 1]
Boulders to rocks, gravel to sand
Leaving you nothing but beaches
You used to move mountains
A wave of your hand
Now you just finger the pieces (and now)

[Pre-Chorus]
Here it comes, here it-
Here comes, here it here it-
Here it come, here it-
Here comes, hear it hear it comes
Here it comes, here it
Here comes, hear it

[Chorus]
Grind away
Bang away
(Here come the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away
(Here come the money shot)

Grind away
Bang away
(Here come the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away
Money shot your load

[Verse 2]
Forest for trees pounding timber to dust
Chipping your way to confusion
You used to be driven by mission and lust
Now it’s just dull compensation

[Chorus](x2)