Текст песни Monetaries

On a cold mids mourner sun sharp right
Upon a few tables smiling five pound note
Gazing at me from the pavement
Wet we looked, it wasn't there
I was dreaming, you always are

I see coins that were your eyes
My eyes shining like sapphires
I can't think, and I can't paint, I can't love
And no one will, for money makes us of

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Death to monetaries

I've been happy, you've been sad
You have died, you've own you'll be alive
Always at my back I hear
Always at my back I hear

Monetaries
Monetaries
Monetaries
Oh, death to monetaries
Death to monetaries