BorgC - Criminal Currency Lyrics

Money talks, but it's staying within Criminal currency, where the games begin
Dirty deals in the dead of night We're cashing in, taking flight
Criminal currency, blood on the bills In the underground, chasing thrills
Every dollar's hated, every coin's a crime In this game, we're running out of time

Stacking paper, but the price is high In the shadows, where the vultures fly
Lawn of dreams, hidden in plain sight We're rolling the dice, no end in sight
Criminal currency, blood on the bills In the underground, chasing thrills
Every dollar's hated, every coin's a crime In this game, we're running out of time

Stacking paper, but the price is high In the shadows, where the vultures fly
Lawn of dreams, hidden in plain sight We're rolling the dice, no end in sight
Money's the master, we're just the slaves In this life, we dig our own graves
No turning back, we've crossed the line Criminal currency, our decline

Criminal currency, blood on the bills In the underground, chasing thrills
Every dollar's hated, every coin's a crime In this game, we're running out of time
Criminal currency, blood on the bills In this game, we reap what we sow
We chase the green, but we lose our soul In the end, we pay the toll

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