A worn out bus Some laced up chucks Pardon me don't mind the rust Another day in paradise And all I think Is nothing new I'm going to school For the moment I'm alright And who's to say Where the money goes It just flows out of my pocket Into my hand And who's to say If I'll even make it through this life On my own Am I nuts For wanting more Than some cheap life lazy bore Everyone seems to think so But here's the crutch I'm cannot score That touchdown you want me for So I guess I'm flying solo And who's to say If I'll even make it through this life On my own And who's to say Where the money goes It just flows out of my pocket Into my hand And who's to say Where the money goes It just flows out of my pocket Into my hand Am I a dud Am I lost Trying to pay off this hefty cost But all I got's spare change I'm no stud Gather no moss As I roll the toll, don't cross Cause I all I want is strange And who's to say If I'll even make it through this life On my own And who's to say Where the money goes It just flows out of my pocket Into my hand And who's to say Where the money goes It just flows out of my pocket Into my hand