[Chorus]
I get paychecks, don't mean nothin', still broke
When there's no love, nothin' matters at all
Comin' way up, people want me at shows
Still feel empty, on my own, smokin' dope, yeah

[Verse]
I've been so damn lonely
Had friends, now they act phony
I cry, ask mom to phone me
She said, "You're dope, boy, own it"
She right, but, God, I'm lonely
I wish somebody knew me
I guess they just can't stand it
I'm passive, still make money (I'm passive, still make money)

[Chorus]
I get paychecks, don't mean nothin', still broke
When there's no love, nothin' matters at all
Comin' way up, people want me at shows
Still feel empty, on my own, smokin' dope
I get paychecks, don't mean nothin', still broke
When there's no love, nothin' matters at all
Comin' way up, people want me at shows
Still feel empty, on my own, smokin' dope, yeah