Saturday, June 28, 2008

If your eyes are wide open
You can see the end of times
But a brand new horizon is on the rise
So look at this as the good times instead

Lets help each other live through it
Let the peace doves fill the sky
Lets make a plan so we can do it
So the government stays out of our lives

Keep talking about the hard time
Because they're here and still to come
Then people will come to realize
What now must really be done

Don't take a wooden nickle
That's what they used to say
And now you can see where that's not such a bad idea
In the world of money that fiat plays

Bling has a little jingle
It's silver you can bank
It's always worth a single
And sounds like music in your pants

It ain't heavy it's my money
And I don't mind carrying the weight of it where I go
It buys a lot more than the paper dollar
If I convert it over to the fiat dough