Editors - For the Money lyrics
[Editors - For the Money lyrics]
Here's where the wind leaves it's
Mark across your face
And the ocean knows more than we'll ever know
Wake from our sleep
We are crippled but unique
A cat in a bag meets the undertow
Make to the fields that
Are neighbouring your town
Take all that you can carry
Play with the fire and let the money burn
It only bought a lack of sincerity
Who's gonna make us better
If we won't believe there are
Things left to say?
And who's gonna take away the slaughter
And put us to bed at the end of the day?
Here's where the wind leaves it's
Mark across your face
A perfect place to fall on your sword
Keep your hands to yourself
Overestimate your wealth
Don't touch what you can't afford
Who's gonna make us better
If we won't believe there are
Things left to say?
We watch as the dust settles around us
Now put us to bed at the end of the day
And everyone says one for the money
Two for the money three for the money
Four for the money five for the money
Six for the money seven for the money
Eight for the money
Mark across your face
And the ocean knows more than we'll ever know
Wake from our sleep
We are crippled but unique
A cat in a bag meets the undertow
Make to the fields that
Are neighbouring your town
Take all that you can carry
Play with the fire and let the money burn
It only bought a lack of sincerity
Who's gonna make us better
If we won't believe there are
Things left to say?
And who's gonna take away the slaughter
And put us to bed at the end of the day?
Here's where the wind leaves it's
Mark across your face
A perfect place to fall on your sword
Keep your hands to yourself
Overestimate your wealth
Don't touch what you can't afford
Who's gonna make us better
If we won't believe there are
Things left to say?
We watch as the dust settles around us
Now put us to bed at the end of the day
And everyone says one for the money
Two for the money three for the money
Four for the money five for the money
Six for the money seven for the money
Eight for the money