Fifteen Cents Anthem

(mm-mmm) (yeah, yeah)

Fifteen cents!

That's the balance!

Best summer of my life,

no challenge! Spent it all on sun and sound,

every euro well allowed.

Fifteen cents and golden skin,

ask me if I'd do it again!

June said save it.

July said maybe.

August took my wallet and my heart,

and I said take me.

Every coin became a memory,

every note

became a night. The bank account is empty but the highlight reel

is bright.

Fifteen cents! (oh

yeah) They got stocks and bonds and portfolios,

I got salt still in my hair.

I got the whole summer of sound on repeat,

that's my billionaire. September I'll be grinding.

October I'll behave. But these fifteen cents are staying in the jar,

a souvenir I saved.

Fifteen cents! Best summer of my life!

Richest broke man on the coast.

Facts.