I'M rollin' coins and drinkin' wine,
Bush on the telly-
Man, his daughters are fine.

I'm rollin' coins on the floor-
'Shrooms in the oven,
my job is no more.

Not that he cares, that rich man's Boy,
You're outta luck if you're unemployed.
I could have used those 13 weeks,
My head screams when that guy speaks.

I'm rollin' coins, I'm at a hundred.
How long will that last?
I wonder.
Four More Years?
Hardly.