Never wanted to be rich or famousnOnly wanted to move out of my parents' basementnMake my living doing something that makes people happy.nnSeems so easy, nSeems so easty, oh.nnWhere did all my money go?nIf you say I sold my soulnThen you don't know what I know.nWhere did all my money go?nIf I sold out long agonThen why am I still broke?nnPlease allow me to address a few small misconceptionsnAbout my motivations.nI'll tell you the truthnYes, we're in it for the money.nOtherwise we'd never get from one place to another, yeah.nThat's what I used to think. Yeah.nBefore I knew anything about anything, oh.nnWhere did all my money go?nIf you say I sold my soulnThen you don't know what I know.nWhere did all my money go?nIf I sold out long agonThen why am I still broke?nnWe hold our lightning jars up high and wait for thunderstormsnTo rain down firefliesnOur hope is all we bring back in our jarsnEmpty though they seem to benBut still we sing, oh yeah.nThat's what I learned to think. Yeah.nThat what this business did to me, oh.