[Verse] In the city high above Where dreams collide with iron gloves Brooks Brothers suits but no love Chasing cash on the roof’s edge [Verse 2] Golden collars tight and snug Wag their tails with weighted shrug Barking orders hearts unplugged In the boardroom they hedge their bets [Chorus] They’re Wall Street dogs who lost their bones Trading souls for shiny stones Running wild with hearts of chrome They’re Wall Street dogs far from home [Verse 3] Their bowl is filled with greed and might Roaming streets that buzz with light Howling at the moon by night Starving craving endless flights [Bridge] Midnight strikes they call it quits No more barking buying bits Underneath the neon blitz Dreams slip through their fingertips [Verse 4] On the ground they’re just the same Dogs who chase a fleeting flame Unleashed tangled by the game Chasing shadows chasing fame