Letra da Música Money Ain't Epiphany de The Gas Station

Where the hell are we going?
In this world made up by sin?
Where is the Brightside?
Where is the optimism?
Where are the ones who promised to save us?
Why is the money able to tame us?
Why can’t we change this muddle ball where we live in?
Why do we stare without making anything?

Because we’re moved by the money!
This shit makes the world spin!
It ends with the honey
That is still in!
We are slaves of the consumism
Though I’m not a communist
I’ll tell you a thing
Money ain´t epiphany!

Can we call home this no one’s land?
Where people kill for food. Can you understand?
We need to change right now.
Another day will be too late
To try to go around and correct our mistakes?
Why does every invention is destined for the war?
We’ve got nothing to loose.
Why are they still fighting for?
Why did we turned our world into a hell?
That’s hung by a thread, at anytime it will fell.

Because we’re moved by the money!
This shit makes the world spin!
It ends with the honey
That is still in!
We are slaves of the consumism
Though I’m not a communist
I’ll tell you thing
Money ain´t epiphany!