Luyện nghe bài hát Dea Pecuniae

Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel

I. Mr.

Miss
"Hey there sweetie. Don't I know you? I swear I recognize your face... and those beautiful eyes... You know, they say the eyes are the doorway to ones soul... a smile. A little shy, aren't we? Hey, do you wanna get out of here

Mr.
Hey Mediocrity, gee, I'm sorry
seen me on TV, I'm Mr. Money
Now you want to hold you
And when you're in town
to calm you and confirm you
Well, I'm here...
...to let you
'Cause outside sexy cars
And far from my bars
these smiles...
Miss
"...maybe go someplace..."
Mr.
...And sunscreen...
Miss
"...more quiet, we could... you know... talk!"
Mr.
...And "Live the Dream!"s...
Mediocraty:
"...and get to each other..."
Mr.
I am cold!
Mediocraty:
"...no?"
Mr.
And mean!

Miss
"How about a ride in that up front? It's yours isn't it? I'll be a good girl, I promise!
...or bad...
...whatever you like!"

Mr.
Daily Finance - me in the Armani
Got
Three 350, two Ferraris
I Could have bought a Third country
With the riches that I've
But hey
All economics claim that I deserved
Every cent
And the one time I'm the half
Is when we the tab
So here's to Friends, Family and Liberty, Genuinity, here's to Happiness, Success, Press, No Stress...
But of all...

to Me!
to Me!
to Me!
There be nothing left...
So...
Here's to Me! (Dea Oh baby, baby)
Here's to Me! (Dea Pecuniae: I'll care of you)
to Me!
There will be left...
left...
...for you

Dea
"If looking for fulfillment
A and a Crown
A of Free Rides
I am here...
...to let you
get you the sexy cars
And a taste of
A of the Stars

But then
Will leave you and scarred
(Mr. That's right, oh, give it to me!)

Here's to Me! (Mr. Oh baby, baby)
Here's to Me! (Mr. Money: You'll take of me)
to Me!
To me"

II.

Mr.
But then it's silent
And the from the bars go down
I comforting
somewhere there deep inside
Feelings of arise
And I to lose!

I Raise My Glass

They say lonely at the top
I'm as lonely as can be
But I am not too
You see, I've chosen company
I got myself a team
It's Me, and I
You bet lonely at the top old friends
And I'm today to tell you suckers why!
(Dea Pecuniae!)
Dea
rules...
They claim that I get for my big Responsibility
But hey, you know...
That is a lame excuse
For my
They say that we're really the you and I
And I truly do
You see
like me
You for me
the day you die
And so I raise my glass to all of you who really believe that I get for my big responsibility
To all of you who it up and pay my debts
To all of you who that my lifestyle does not affect the environment
Or the
Well, maybe not than marginally anyway
for you!
And you know
to you...
And I raise my glass, to those of you who their piece of the cake for free, for me to throw in the face of democracy
For who help making solidarity ideologically untrendy
And individualistically idiotic, unsmart and characteristically bendy
I salute thee you poor bastards 'cause you all nod while I sit at your
So let's raise our one last time, to give you all the greatest recognition and credit of all times - cause after all, let's face it; that's the only "thank you" you will ever get
So on now - raise your glasses!
to YOU
There be nothing left - no!
left...
...but