Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Currencies collapse And sanity is snapped Sexual thrills With hundred dollar bills A feel for the past With an eye on the future Is telling me I'll never be the same again Beauty is rare Emotions are shackled This frantic world Will never seem The same to me I think I hear them now Better kill the fatted cow But don't be taken in They just like to lick the tears From your eyes They just like to lick the tears From your eyes The last of our creed This passionate breed Oh, the last of our creed Oh, this passionate breed Yeah, yeah, yeah What has cost you to learn Should not be forgotten What has cost you to learn Should not be forgotten What has cost you to learn Should not be forgotten What has cost you to learn Should not be forgotten Be seeing you!
