Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I look at you Dollar blue, I have nothing invested, so nothing left to lose And on these streets, the arrows on the avenue Pointing the direction I'll be going to The million taxis I see down there Will take me home on late night fare While the city sky is Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I think of you Dollar blue, it colours my eyes every time I look at you And the corruption of our minds Changes patterns all the time And at the black markets of the hearts [?] [?] from the stars [?] Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I think of you Dollar blue, I'm too alive and there's no life left in you [?] Why is it so damn easy to break All the things that are so hard to make? Why is it so damn easy to break All the things that are so damn difficult to make? Dollar blue, is how I feel every time I look at you Dollar blue, I think you're f**ed and all your friends are f**ed up too Dollar blue Dollar blue Dollar blue Dollar blue