Luyện nghe bài hát Dea Pecuniae

Music, and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlw

I. Mr.

Mediocraty:
"Hey there sweetie. Don't I you? I swear I recognize your face... and those beautiful eyes... You know, they say the eyes are the doorway to ones soul... There's 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 someone to you
And call when in town
Someone to calm you and you
Well, I'm here...
...to let you
'Cause outside sexy cars
And far from my bars
Behind smiles...
Miss
"...maybe go someplace..."
Mr.
...And sunscreen...
Mediocraty:
"...more quiet, we could... you know... talk!"
Mr.
...And "Live the Dream!"s...
Mediocraty:
"...and get to know other..."
Mr.
I am cold!
Miss
"...no?"
Mr.
And mean!

Miss
"How about a ride in that Bentley up front? It's yours it? I'll be a good girl, I promise!
...or bad...
...whatever you like!"

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

to Me!
to Me!
to Me!
There be nothing left...
So...
to Me! (Dea Pecuniae: 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 Kingdom and a
A Paradise of Free
I am here...
...to let you
I'll get you the cars
And a taste of
A of the Stars

But then
Will leave you dried and
(Mr. Money: That's right, oh, 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 when it's silent
And the lights from the bars go
I comforting
'Cause somewhere there inside
Feelings of arise
And I to lose!

I Raise My Glass

They say it's at the top
Then I'm as 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 here today to you suckers why!
(Dea Pecuniae!)
Dea
rules...
They claim that I get paid for my big
But hey, you know...
That is just a lame
For my
They say that we're the same you and I
And I do agree
You see
Just me
You for me
the day you die
And so I raise my glass to all of you who really believe I get paid for my big responsibility
To all of you who suck it up and pay my
To all of you who think that my lifestyle does not the environment
Or the
Well, maybe not more marginally anyway
for you!
And you know
to you...
And I raise my glass, to of you who give their piece of the cake for free, for me to throw in the face of democracy
For those who help making solidarity untrendy
And charity individualistically idiotic, and characteristically bendy
I salute thee you poor bastards 'cause you all nod while I sit at your
So let's raise our glasses 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 ever get
So come on now - your glasses!
to YOU
There will be nothing - no!
left...
...but