Credit me with this

In the end the dream will die
It will happen regardless of how you try
To graft, you grimace, try as you might
It really is a useless plight.

Money is strange or so it seems
You can have it one minute and it leaves
Security from money is not as you believe
And when you loose it you will certainly bereave.

So forget it all and enjoy yourself
Don't even worry about your health
Live for today, and not tomorrow
Come and see us now, we will let you borrow.