Fake Money

Oh you're just a boy, a little banker boy Everything's a game, and everyone's your toy While everyone was sleeping, dreaming dumb-ass dreams You're praying to God's who are meaningless to me You're preying on the weak, and those who don't believe Oh it's just a game, a silly little game Everyone's a fool so you don't take any blame Entitled narcissism, you speak courageously You're praying to God's who are meaningless to me You're preying on the weak and those who don't believe Oh, it's nothing but fake money Yeah, it's nothing but fake money (oh) We're just a bunch of fools, stupid little fools In a condensing voice you explain to us the rules So share with us your wisdom, about how it's gonna be You're praying to God's who are meaningless to me You're preying on the weak, and those who don't believe Oh you're just a boy, a brazen little boy When everything's a battle, there's tactics to deploy Standing while you're sleeping, you're always on your feet Winning's your religion, the alter where you preach It's easy setting fires, we're all just currency You're praying to God's who are meaningless to me You're preying on the weak, and those who don't believe Remember it's nothing but fake money Yeah, it's nothing but fake money And you're some cowboy at High Noon You're playing a board game up in a board room Remember it's nothing but fake money Yeah, it's nothing but fake money And you're some cowboy at High Noon You're playing a board game up in a board room Remember it's nothing but fake money Yeah, it's nothing but fake money And you're some cowboy at High Noon You're playing a board game up in a board room