Lyrics:
shard in two in two
Ballistic timps and driving night
Signalling diodes and natural light
Tokyo by day stock exchange by night
Stock exchange by day
Money makes the world go round
Pushing money, pushing for profit
Stock exchange is now our temple
nobody but me
I don't own stock in no stock exchange
I don't hold claim to no real estate
But I'm not living my life in vain
Because I've got
a private jet
On the Stock Exchange I'm no threat
So won't you help me make up my mind
Don't you think I'd better get myself back home
Sitting in
a private jet
On the Stock Exchange I'm no threat
So won't you help me make up my mind
Don't you think I'd better get myself back home
Sitting in
nobody but me
I don't own stock in no stock exchange
I don't hold claim to no real estate
But I'm not living my life in vain
Because I've got
Tesco is listed on the London Stock Exchange
Tesco is listed on the London Stock Exchange
Tesco is listed on the London Stock Exchange
You know they
owns fifty one percent of General Motors
And the stock exchange is the only thing he's qualified to quote us
The Lord is awaiting on you all to awaken
of the sun
Rises in sea level, look out Mammon's bastard son
Infidels are praying at the stock exchange
Chrome camels are crashing on the smooth terrain
All they get is old men grinding axes
Who've built their private fortunes
On the things they can rely
The courts, the secret handshake
The Stock
cocking them
trying to get from the botton to the top
like the stock exchange
see i was shitting shaving
hit the coner for a block exchange
amazing what my
on clavicles
floor of her office way after dark
empty door on 86th and park
backrow of a movie near the stock exchange
in between cars on the 8:16
You may ask
on a windowsill
But he spends his time behind closed doors, so
Check out mister businessman, oh oh oh
He bought some wild, wild life
On the way to the stock
making conversation
This dull arithmetic
All these stock exchanges
Swallowing everything
Sinker, hook, and line
Paralyzed, anesthetized
Wasted
One more
on a windowsill
But he spends his time behind closed doors, so
Check out mister businessman, oh oh oh
He bought some wild, wild life
On the way to the stock
At the New New York Stock Exchange
December Nuggets, 2056
As I stood waiting to see how my stocks
Would turn out
Sipping on my lotion milkshake
Yep
pumpin' 'til you scream, "Young Money"
And me and your boyfriend is not the same
I go's down like the stock exchange, and then, I bring it up
'Scuse me,
And I'll do anything it takes
Just to get there
My brain is buzzing
And the room is strange
Like the scene in trading places
At the stock exchange
I
a frappucino in my hand (oh yeah)
I kissed you once
I kissed you again
My heart it tumbled like the stock exchange
Do you feel what I feel, dear?
Mass
bounce
Girls and gun (uh-huh bounce)
All I want (bounce wit me c'mon, bounce)
Stock exchange (uh-huh bounce)
Rocks and thangs (Jigga)
Girls and guns
quote stock exchange.
And tired fingers pass tired bills;
Then one day all is gone,
And weary legs walk blackened hills.
We walked into bullet park,
to nonsense
Adidas shells, I keep a reefer smell on me
Ringin' the Wall Street bell at 9:30 AM Is my coffee
My gang is New York Stock Exchange
Here's my
Not a soul could have summised that the lives of billions were of
Less consequence than a decimal point in the stock exchanges of the world.
Rare few
bounce
Girls and gun (uh-huh bounce)
All I want (bounce wit me c'mon, bounce)
Stock exchange (uh-huh bounce)
Rocks and thangs (Jigga)
Girls and guns
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