Today world it has the only one
Existence necessity
A man he stays an organism
With the name but without the face
He’s the part of huge machinery
Desired power and money
People are afraid of themselves
Hungry for money, money, …
He’s highest value
With the rage and shocks
We fight in the world
In the world of brains
This, this, this, this is the money …
I wanted to cut my veins, to jump
under the rushing car I wanna shut off my brain.
We all want the money
We are addicted, to this reality
What actually happens?
It’s difficult to catch up
Church, polities, banks
Keep the censorship in barrels
The stupid bureaucracy
Which already had be designated
More and more Bigger power to control
In this infinitive material world
Who’s the king and who’s the king
This, this, this, this is the money …