

(yeeeah) Ten-car garage but the tank is dry
Selling fake gold underneath a velvet sky (alright) Got a silk suit
that I bought on sale
Chasing down a dream on a broken trail
I'm rolling like a rolling stone
On a plastic throne
I'm a buttrock millionaire
Throwing cardboard money in the air
(hey, hey)
Living large on a budget line
Looking cheap but feeling fine
Got a big watch that doesn't tell time But the fake diamonds
look so sublime (oh yeah) I'm the king of the local bar
scene Living off the grid on a movie screen
I'm rolling like a rolling stone
On a plastic throne
I'm a buttrock millionaire
Throwing cardboard money in the air
(hey,
hey)
Living large on a budget line
Looking cheap but feeling fine
We don't need real gold (no,
no) To do what we
are told
Just crank that amplifier loud
And lose ourselves in the crowd
I'm a buttrock millionaire
Throwing cardboard money in the air
(hey,
hey)
Living large on a budget line
Looking cheap but feeling fine
Buttrock millionaire
(oh yeah, that's right)