Compositor: Adrian Figueroa
What power does money have?
When you are dying
You are dying slowly
You fear not seeing a future
The sun does not reach your dark soul
Six bedrooms
Three pools
And many drugs
You look like a bad joke
I am in the cold night of my heart
You are on the top of the world
And they all look like ants
From here I bathe in champagne and sleep in cocaine
Nicotine is my life
What power does money have?
If you do not have a true love
What power does money have?
When all your friends are computers
If you want to die do not worry
We are already in eternal purgatory
Six bedrooms
Three pools
And many drugs
You look like a bad joke
I am in the cold night of my heart
A hypocrite write my destiny and I saw what I should do
Who is watching this sad show?
I feel like Truman
Money breaks the chains, makes wonderful things
All over the world It makes all kings
Nobody is happy here
My body is dying
I will reach a casual end
I'm just like a candle
I'm slowly fading and my soul will soon be gone