Money talks, so they say
But it remains so hard to gauge

Much like death I am impulsive
But don't believe everything that you think
You can't destroy our souls

Nothing more to indicate (?)
I'm afraid (?)
Tomorrows fake

Much like death I am impulsive
But don't believe everything that you think
You can't destroy our souls

Money talks, and so they say
But it remains so hard to gauge
Money talks
Money talks
Money talks
Money talks

I'm running out of patience
Running out of patience
Leave me in the ashes of our own destination
Running out of patience
I'm running out of patience
(?) with no hesitation
Running out of patience
I'm running out of patience
(?)
Running out of patience
Running out of patience
Running out of patience