That day
A letter came with no return address
Wrapped up in ribbons of platinum
You're the true currency of relief
Money
Money
Money
Money
All these pieces of paper are threadbare and worn
But they're worth more to me than my life
Throw away
The only thing that's gonna save
No, it's ever enough just to have just enough
And this outrage is bleeding me
Money
Money
Money
Money
Goes out to show
Cause in effect
And all I know
This cut is killing me
My eyes and my teeth hurt just thinking of you
You
No return address
No, it's never enough just to have just enough
All this outrage is killing me
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money