City never sleeps It is flashing, scaring the dark Boiling human heap It is eating, and drinking, and shitting And gambling, and cheating A hive of glass and steel Concrete jungles scraping the sky Craps and roulette wheels Get rich or die Gold! It makes you a king for a day It makes the truth out of lies You can have it all when you pay And if you not then goodbye Life was always cheap Was it bronze or iron age Modern office sheep Sell their lives for a minimum wage Ancient Kingdoms fell Great Empires are on their knees Armies burn in hell The only thing with persistence is... Gold! It makes the world going round All you need to do to is to pay To have all the things you can count It makes you happy that way It makes you a king for a day Nothing you have to complain This is the game we all play Over and over again