Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
I’m not feeling bad about it whatsoever
I’m happier near to the ground, so whatever
It’s more a numbness than in a bad or a great or a better
A giant comedy, with museums, and movies with Hedi
The Routines of the Young Millionaires

[Chorus]
I will stand on the hill apolitical still in the name of the young millionaires
Misanthropy, could it be in the name of the father and the son and the young on the run with a ton?
Yeah, the young Millionaires

[Verse 2]
Even though I’m not quite
I’ve been living it right down
Pretending I am, what’s the point of saving
Stabbing pens in my hands, but I’m never working, just spending
A giant comedy, with museums, and shopping with Khristine
The routines of the young millionaires

[Chorus]
I will stand on the hill apolitical still in the name of the young millionaires
Misanthropy, could it be in the name of the father and the son and the young on the run with a ton?
Yeah, the young Millionaires

[Verse 3]
I will rave in support of the sports that we play in the gyms of the young millionaires
I will brand all my bills with the badge that has filled up the hands of the young millionaires

[Verse 4]
I’ll shoot up the juice before making a truce with not one in support of this young millionaire
Young millionaires
Young millionaires