Lonely Kings (The)
Money
And I can see it when you borrow
Those words don't carry you down And I can feel it, All you Sorrow, those words mean Nothing to you now
Money, for a while Money gone give ya some of it
Live the life of style Money for the greed Pulling strings, pushing nothing Diplomatic friend I guess you got it good now I can't get nothing from you now
So won't you give it? Give it to me, money Money, across the seas Turning lives into dividends Give it up to me money
The color green Turning gears of consumption Wind above the wings, money
From Letras Mania