Color of Money

We dance to the tune, sing in joy
The color is green, crisp and clean,
We slave by the day, fear by the night,
Treasure it more than life,
It’s money my friend, the color of life

Heat and dust, rain or snow,
We strive to chase, we drive in haste,
We watch life pass by, Or do we?
Time is relative, but it does pass,
It’s money my friend, the color of life

We bring nothing, take nothing,
Still accumulate we do,
We lie, we cheat, we kill without mercy,
No father, no mother, no brother nor sister,
It’s money my friend, the color of life

We look for reasons for life on Earth,
But selfish we get when life’s at stake,
In the quest for the all-powerful green,
We bury our conscience in the color of green,
It’s money my friend, the color of life

We call it economy, term it God,
We ever look for God in the color of green,
We pray to God, but guard his abode,
If God’s the creator, then why fear,
It’s money my friend, the color of life