Currency Lyrics - Singles - The Gc5

Pound for pound we carry out threats better than anyone around 

Mean what we say even when we lie 

The heavyweights of the insolent class 

No counterweight to our whip and our cash 

Our needs must never be denied 

Always raising the stakes 

Always aiming low 

We've got no conscience and we're gonna explode 

They're putting up a strip mall where the factory used to be 

We deal in violence while it is the currency 

We're gonna blow! 

Brick by brick we put up walls that are never sufficiently thick 

To block off the consequences 

Still we save face by alluding to a mythical time and place 

Yearning for the days of wine and picket fences 

The world is tuned in 

A globalist episode 

Our morals are paper thin and we're gonna explode 

Don't look at me baby cause you know my hands are tied 

I know you left me here and I'm rotting on the vine 

Lying well enough to make a strong man fear the meek 

Check your pocketbooks cause I know you got off cheap