than than ki suno jhankar, ye duniya hai kala bazaar
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
mai gol hu duniya gol
mai gol hu duniya gol, jo bolu khol du sab ki pol
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai

rang gora ho ya kala ho, jag uska jo paise wala ho
ghapale se mile ya rishwat se, banta hai mukaddar daulat se
saccha hai yahan kangal, to beimaan hai malamal
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai

bhagwan ke ghar bhi khot chale, puja ke liye bhi note chale
jo chahe karwalo dhan se, har kam bane donation se
milta hai us hi ko vote, dikhaye jo voter ko note
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai

paiso pe agar mai marta hu, batlao bura kya karta hun
jab bajati hai shahnai dhan ki, tab uthti hai doli dulhan ki
mai gangu teli ko du raj
mai gangu teli ko du raj, gadho ke sir pe rakh du taj
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
than than ki suno jhankar, ye duniya hai kala bazaar
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai
ye paisa bolta hai, ye paisa bolta hai

Hear the clang of every street, this world's a shadowed marketplace,
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
I am round, the world is round,
I am round, the world is round, with every word the truth is found.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.

Fair or dark, the world bows low, to those who hoard the golden flow.
From scams or bribes, a fate is spun, riches born, and battles won.
Here truth is poor, and lies are rife, the crooked thrive, embrace the life.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.

Even God's house is touched by greed, prayers now bought, a whispered creed.
All can be done with wealth's command, each deed secured by a helping hand.
The vote is sold to those who show, the voter's price, the seeds they sow.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.

If I should die for this, you see, what harm is done, what tragedy?
When wealth's sweet music fills the air, the bride's palanquin ascends with care.
I'll give the throne to Gangoo the oil-seller,
I'll give the throne to Gangoo the oil-seller, on asses' heads the crowns will dwell.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
Hear the clang of every street, this world's a shadowed marketplace,
Where money speaks, where money speaks.
Where money speaks, where money speaks.