Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I look at you
Dollar blue, I have nothing invested, so nothing left to lose

And on these streets, the arrows on the avenue
Pointing the direction I'll be going to
The million taxis I see down there
Will take me home on late night fare
While the city sky is

Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I think of you
Dollar blue, it colours my eyes every time I look at you

And the corruption of our minds
Changes patterns all the time
And at the black markets of the hearts [?]
[?] from the stars [?]

Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I think of you
Dollar blue, I'm too alive and there's no life left in you [?]

Why is it so damn easy to break
All the things that are so hard to make?
Why is it so damn easy to break
All the things that are so damn difficult to make?

Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I look at you
Dollar blue, I think you're fucked and all your friends are fucked up too
Dollar blue
Dollar blue
Dollar blue
Dollar blue