Trading Dark Matter On The Stock Exchange

Hungry eyes all alone
In rainbow skies of glass and stone
Dipped into the acid test
So sharply dressed

Well, I would turn disciple
And testify in the whore crucible
Zeroed and hungry for more
Gotta get some
Only the sharpest of claws gets to hold on

With leisure times and bonuses
Cruising over the horizon
Well, that ship is never late
Chastisement with a velvet touch
Don’t hurt too much

Well, I would turn disciple
And testify in the diamond spyhole
Always still hungry for more
Gonna get some
Only the sharpest of claws gets to hold on
To no-one

So hold on
Just hold on

When one man bleeds on another man’s throne
And one man reaps what another has sown
On unknown seas
Would the business sink you down

Down to an all time low
To an all time low
To an all time low
To an all time low
To an all time low
An all time low
An all time low
An all time low