The life I've always wanted. I guess I'll never have. I'll be working for somebody else. Until I'm in my grave. I'll be dreaming of a life of ease. And mountains o'things. To have a big expensive car. Drag my furs on the ground. And have a maid that I can tell. To bring me anything. Everyone will look at me with envy and with greed. I'll revel in their attention. And mountains. Oh mountains o'things. Sweet lazy life. Champagne and caviar. I hope you'll come and find me. Cause you know we are. Those who deserve the best in life. And know what money's worth. And those whose sole misfortune. Was having mountains o' nothing at birth. Oh they tell me. There's still time to save my soul. They tell me. Renouce all. Renouce all those material things you gained by. Exploiting other human beings. Consume more than you need. This is the dream. Make your pauper. Or make you queen. I won't die lonely. I'll have it all prearranged. A grave that's deep and wide enough. For me and all my mountains o' things. Mostly I feel lonely. Good good people are. Good people are only. My stepping stones. It's gonna take all my mountains o' things. To surround me. Keep all my enemies away. Keep my sadness and loneliness at bay. I'll be dreaming dreaming dreaming..... Dreaming....