hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa
hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa
jaadu hai ye kya koi jane na
kisne banaya koi jane na
paise se tum lelo jami
ya aasma kharid lo
paise se dil, paise se jaa, sara jahan kharid lo
hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa

paisa hi dil me lata hai
ye paisa hi karaye dushmani
rishte kahin banata hai
ye rishto ko mitata hai kahin
jaadu hai ye kya koi jane na
kisne banaya koi jane na
paise se tum lelo jami
ya aasma kharid lo
paise se dil, paise se jaa, sara jahan kharid lo
hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa

paisa najar badal deta
ye paisa sabka dildaar hai
lekin wafa kharide na
paise se bhi uncha pyar hai
jaadu hai ye kya koi jane na
kisne banaya koi jane na
paise se tum lelo jami
ya aasma kharid lo
paise se dil, paise se jaa, sara jahan kharid lo
hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa
hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa
hatho me aake bhi rukta nahi hai ye paisa
paise ke pichhe zamana diwana hai kaisa

It slips through the fingers, this phantom called wealth,
And the world, it is mad, chasing shadows of stealth.
It slips through the fingers, a shimmering lie,
And the world, it is mad, beneath a sunless sky.
A sorcery woven, its secrets concealed,
By hands unknown, a fate yet revealed.
With coin, you may purchase the earth and the blue,
Or the heavens, their silence, forever anew.
With coin, you can capture the heart and the soul,
And claim the whole world, to lose all control.
It slips through the fingers, this treacherous grace,
And the world, it is mad, in this desolate space.

It kindles the fire, this glittering prize,
And fuels ancient hatred that smolders and tries.
It forges new bonds, as fickle as sand,
And shatters the ties that were meant to withstand.
A sorcery woven, its secrets concealed,
By hands unknown, a destiny sealed.
With coin, you may purchase the earth and the blue,
Or the heavens, their silence, forever anew.
With coin, you can capture the heart and the soul,
And claim the whole world, to lose all control.
It slips through the fingers, this fleeting desire,
And the world, it is mad, consumed by the fire.

It alters the vision, this currency bright,
A lover to all, yet bereft of all light.
Though it seeks to command, it cannot buy trust,
For love, in its essence, transcends coin and dust.
A sorcery woven, its secrets concealed,
By hands unknown, a future revealed.
With coin, you may purchase the earth and the blue,
Or the heavens, their silence, forever anew.
With coin, you can capture the heart and the soul,
And claim the whole world, to lose all control.
It slips through the fingers, this phantom's embrace,
And the world, it is mad, in this empty space.
It slips through the fingers, a whisper of greed,
And the world, it is mad, planting a poisonous seed.
It slips through the fingers, this fleeting delight,
And the world, it is mad, lost in endless night.