Fake Money - Arkells

Oh you’re just a boy, a little banker boy

Everything’s a game and everyone’s your toy

While everyone was sleeping, dreaming dumbass dreams

You’re praying to gods who are meaningless to me

You’re preying on the weak, and those who don’t believe

Oh it’s just a game, a silly little game

Everyone’s a fool so you don’t take any blame

With entitled narcissism, you speak courageously

You’re praying to gods who are meaningless to me

You’re preying on the weak and those who don’t believe

Oh it’s nothing but fake money

Yeah, it’s nothing but fake money

Oh!

We’re just a bunch of fools, stupid little fools

In a condescending voice, you explain to us the rules

So share with us your wisdom, about how it’s going to be

You’re praying to gods who are meaningless to me

You’re preying on the weak and those who don’t believe

Oh you’re just a boy, a brazen little boy

When everything’s a battle, there’s tactics to deploy

Standing while you’re sleeping, you’re always on your feet

Winning’s your religion, the alter where you preach

It’s easy setting fires, we’re all just currency

You’re praying to gods who are meaningless to me

You’re preying on the weak and those who don’t believe

Remember, it’s nothing but fake money

Yeah, it’s nothing but fake money

And you’re some cowboy at High Noon

You’re playing a board game up in a board room

Remember, it’s nothing but fake money

Yeah, it’s nothing but fake money

And you’re some cowboy at High Noon

You’re playing a board game up in a board room

Remember, it’s nothing but fake money

Yeah, it’s nothing but fake money

And you’re some cowboy at High Noon

But you’re just a bored kid, alone in his bedroom