money is the god

How the world would look if every one of us

Had a chance to change everyone's face?

How would it be if someone changed your face?

Every three, four, five hours, minutes or seconds?

Would it feel irritating?

Would you feel angry?

Even done or even hurt?

How about not being known?

Feeling invisible?

Feeling crying?

And how about even being jumped

By the 3, 4, 5, 6 billion people?

Would you feel scared or even disturbed?

Why is it all about popularity?!

And tell me who you are?

Who you are?

Tell me what you love?

What you love?

Why so obsessed?

So obsessed?

Because noone's here to cry

Everyone's here to laugh

Laugh

And i'm laughing at you

Pointing fingers

Humilliating you

And all the singers

Sing about love about stabbing in the back

When that's just getting them all the money

Will you let me grab your ear?

No, will you let me grab your money?

Your ear's not important, i love your money

I love your money!

I love your money!

I'm so obsessed with that green paper!

I fucking love to count that paper!

You're just flesh of meat, not a number!

But oh well everyone has a phone number!

You're just random letters with an ugly pfp!

You're just another number in the influencers followers!

You're just another unimportant face!

You're just so insignificant!

Because money's more important than you

Because number is deciding our fate

Because number is the god