Lyric Lining Your Pockets

Well hello my old friend
You know I ve been away
I m not asking for much
But please remember my name
You ve been lining your pockets
For no other reason
Than to buy up the things
That I gave without reasonable pay
Well I wondered through fortune
And I flirted with fame
But we never got the money
We always gave it away
Old benchmark on the park
He got lost on the world
But he doesn t seem
To know about any of it at all
He said - all the things that I wanted
You know I had to pay and pay
And so I say