I'm not ready for a prepaid account I'm not ready to go there with you Somebody else always wins The details I'm interested in are hidden in the fine print I'm not ready for a prepaid account There are few that'll live the american dream Everyone else will suffer for the greater good There are few that will live happily "Minimum risk" Isn't that what she said? I'm not ready for a prepaid account I'm not ready to go there with you Somebody else always wins The details I'm interested in are hidden in the fine print I'm not ready for a prepaid account There are few that'll live the american dream Win some now, lose it all eventually There are few that will live happily "Minimum risk" I'll just see this through and go Walking home from the bank empty handed I feel like I've lost it all I keep crawling along to demand I need 'em back I'll hang in there but on a rope You've got too much to give So you don't give a dime Your hands are tied It's just investing Isn't that what she said? Now isn't that what she said?