They say in my generation,
A Bob is worth popularity,
Worth a bride or groom,
Worth two kids and lots of trips,
They say in my generation,
Jail is not a word....
In a rich mans tongue,
But how?
How couldn't  I see that you found my money,
How couldn't  I see...
Money  can't buy joy but heartbreaks,
I've never thought of my  signature,
On a divorce  script,
Let's blame fate though,
Cause  karma is a *****!
Gain in sunrise, lose on sunset,
Though  I promised heaven,
Hell exists too,
They say whats meant for you,
Will always find its way back,
I'm done waiting too,
This is my heartfelt final note,
Before the divorce sign off...