PJ Harvey
The Age Of The Dollar (Demo)
He raised his hands, stepped back inside
Put it on his ammo belt
And rest his finger on his gun
And he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood
He wandered out with every step
His ammo belt began to twang
Speakin' in different tongues
But he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood
He heard the fluttering of the dollar bills
Lacing in the wind not far from here
And people came from in there
Pickin' up the change of the dollar bills
And his sister cried, his little children cried
Scrambling for the dollar bill
And he found his hand standing on the edge
On the edge of the dollar bill
From Letras Mania