Count your blessing
In your black ballloon
Take yourself to the moon
For the night
Easy hustle
Just a junkies fix
Wearing out your kicks
On the ride
Count your money
With a green cap visor
We can just get higher
And fly
Easy money you got easy money
It keeps you living alright
Easy blessings easy possessions
You write yourself on the sky
Counting paper
Sand and gold and lasers
Giving up your neighbor tonight
Lost religion your head is spinning
You can walk yourself down the line