Jed Whedon
To Be Money
Piece above the fireplace for which they paid a mint.Polish it so I can see myself in the silver finished print.Plant a tree.Watch it grow.Cut it down to size.See, the chest is hollow.Profit by all means and cover my eyes.To be money.Harlequin mobile above the cradle turns.Lesson one: it's the first true thing that the little baby learns.Lead, the rest will follow.Say I love you, I don't mean it.See the chest is hollow.Profit by all means and cover my eyes.To be money.In my hand there lies a smoking Tommy gun.And you hold your pistol high, a finger and a thumb.Shows you can't even fantasize a thing that fires more than one by one.The rest will say I love you.They don't mean it.The chest is hollow.Profit by all means and cover my eyes.To be money.
From Letras Mania