Euro

The euro smells like dollar bills

The dollar’s the colour of blood

The blood smells of high speed

And time is money around the globe

Hey, take me to the ocean

To blue skies to a sea of glass

From before the factory chimneys fog

Please take me to the ocean

Their kids have dollar-sign eyes

Acid chewing gum in their pockets

Questions made of rhythm and air

Teeth biting at empty spaces

Hey, please take me to the forest

Drag me drag me out of your car

Opposite direction to common senses

Hey  please take me to the forest

Work is the colour of fear

Fear smells of my country

My country lives in a movie

We’ll all go to heaven one day

Take me to see upside-down

Take me to see upside-down

Taste, smell breath, and smell

Take me to see upside-down

I’m sitting in a helicopter

Spitting noise tar and poison

I can’t control my position

And there’s no way of touching ground

It’s not politics that decides

In place of the economy

It’s war in every country

And money projects its splinters

And money projects its splinters

I can’t abuse the fuking future

By assassinating progress

The atmosphere we’ll have to give up for sure

Belonged to a song that was pure

Hey, please take me to the country

While there’s still a little left

The dollar tastes like old people

Who forgot how adventure tastes

The colours of a world formatted

By power, cynicism and violence

Money is the colour of science

And has the sound of a world that’s tainted

The euro smells like dollar bills

The dollar’s the colour of blood

The blood smells of high speed

Time is money around the globe

Money is Time around the globe