Monetaries

On a cold mids mourner sun sharp right
Upon a few tables smiling five pound note
Gazing at me from the pavement
Wet we looked, it wasn't there
I was dreaming, you always are

I see coins that were your eyes
My eyes shining like sapphires
I can't think, and I can't paint, I can't love
And no one will, for money makes us of

Death to monetaries
Death to monetaries

I've been happy, you've been sad
You have died, you've own you'll be alive
Always at my back I hear
Always at my back I hear

Monetaries
Monetaries
Monetaries
Oh, death to monetaries
Death to monetaries

notes:

Malcolm:

This is a slang word for money. Part of the song is
taken from a famous seventeenth century poem by
Andrew Marvell called To His Coy Mistress. In the poem
there are the lines:

"But at my back I always hear
Time's winged chariot hurrying near"

Which becomes, in our version,

"Always at my back I hear
Monetaries"

Several songs on the album I Am A Wallet are about
people's behaviour being distorted by the need to earn
a living (hence the title of the album).

found on: I Am a Wallet

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