Video 5 Bank Accounts de Tom Macdonald 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Tom Macdonald - 5 Bank Accounts Lyrics

[Chorus]
Five bank accounts, money's just money
You know the devil's rich, he's still a piece of shit
Five bank accounts, money's just money
A hundred grand is lit, it isn't happiness

[Verse 1]
Five bank accounts flooded to the brim, no
My life been like fire and brimstone
My nights are like rain on a window
Tryna find a memory of when it all was simple
Five bank accounts, money in the pillows
Tryna fix everything that the pills won't
My life is like I'm in a fish bowl
Everybody watching, will I sink or I swim though

[Pre-Chorus]
I burnt the candle from both ends
I cut myself open
A rock 'n' roll moment is all I wanted
I showed thе world I was broken, quit drinkin' and smokin'
Got sober and noticed that all I got was

[Chorus]
Fivе bank accounts, money's just money
You know the devil's rich, he's still a piece of shit
Five bank accounts, money's just money
A hundred grand is lit, it isn't happiness, oh
[Verse 2]
Five bank accounts flooded to the brim, no
My life was all hangovers and gettin' stoned
My life or the lies that have been told
Money that I borrowed, broken hearts and ridin' limos
Five bank accounts, Lord knows I been broke
My eyes seen things that my kids won't
My life been a ride but I miss home
I still taste the alcohol and smell the cigarette smoke

[Pre-Chorus]
I burnt the candle from both ends
I cut myself open
A rock 'n' roll moment is all I wanted
I showed the world I was broken, quit drinkin' and smokin'
Got sober and noticed that all I got was

[Chorus]
Five bank accounts, money's just money
You know the devil's rich, he's still a piece of shit
Five bank accounts, money's just money
A hundred grand is lit, it isn't happiness, oh

[Bridge]
All my life I wanted money and power
Sacrificed too many thousands of hours
Everything that glitters ain't gold
Being at the top, it can feel real low
All my life I wanted money and fame
Did my time and now my dues have been payed
But a blessin', it can really be a curse
You can have it all, but what's it all worth?
[Chorus]
Five bank accounts, money's just money
You know the devil's rich, he's still a piece of shit
Five bank accounts, money's just money
A hundred grand is lit, it isn't happiness, oh