That day A letter came with no return address Wrapped up in ribbons of platinum You're the true currency of relief Money Money Money Money All these pieces of paper are threadbare and worn But they're worth more to me than my life Throw away The only thing that's gonna save No, it's ever enough just to have just enough And this outrage is bleeding me Money Money Money Money Goes out to show Cause in effect And all I know This cut is killing me My eyes and my teeth hurt just thinking of you You No return address No, it's never enough just to have just enough All this outrage is killing me Money Money Money Money Money Money Money