Money is...

The Findells

Money is…

 

God doesn’t live here anymore

she looked around, shook her head

packed her bags and walked out of the door

Left us searching blindly in the dust

looking for another god to trust

 

Money is what we want

Money is all we need

Money is the language

money is the word

Money is the sacrament

money is the way

Money is the power

Let’s build another tower

to the ones who have it all.



What is the world worth?

What are your words worth?

Too much with us late and soon...a sordid boon

thank you for your eminence

we don’t need no common sense

thank you for the television

thank you for the new religion

 

chorus/break

 

I have to go to work now

Please tell me what to do

Surely I will do my best for you

I must go to sleep now

tell me what to dream

I just want to close my eyes

and wake up in another scene with…

 

chorus/short break

 

Thank you for the sun and rain

thank you for the sea

Thank you for the mountains

For the rivers and America

thank you for your eminence

thank you for the common sense

thank you for the mystery

thank you for the history

thank you for the television

thank you for the new religion (Money)

thank you for the new religion (Money)

thank you for the new religion (Money)

Money