Dirty Money

All day I hold this dirty money in my hands

exchanging ones for fives

for a ticket that might even bring you luck

all your dirty money in my hands

where did this flow from, where will it flow to?

all of this dirty money, all of it not mine

it flows through me everyday

I can wish and desire but this cash just slips

through my hands each and every day

and you bringers of dirty money

you ride, you give, you think, you take, you leave

only to disappear and bring back more dirty notes

while I ride and ride with these dirty bills in my hand

July 17, 2010

Chisinau, Moldova

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