Put up your barricades
There's money to be made
Continue your charade

Money to be made

What you're asking for means the world to me

You draw close as you whisper precisely
Precisely


Your safety is $$#ured,
Behind those eggshell walls
Of yours

You're safety is $$#ured,
Behind those eggshell walls
Of yours


Friends and family fly by on wings of faith
Faithlessly I don't recognise a face

Not a single face

Take this sorry soul

Made enough of a mess on my own
On my own


Put up your barricades
There's money to be made