Il testo della World with no money (la monde sans d'argent)

Not enough days, not enough hours, for the people who want my time
If it were within my power, i would lock you all away with me
In a world with no money
We get caught in a circle, doing nothing over and over again
It's so easy, just existing, like believing that living is a sin
(what do you want?) i want to live
(what do you want?) somewhere to go
(what do you want?) i know it's in here, in here inside me
I want to live in a world with no money
Always saying, never doing, that's the way i live my life
Gotta get a true religion, i can't find one here, but i think i might
In a world with no money
It's a dream - it's a cop out - a wish for something that will never be
There's too many people, there's too much tradition
Too many buildings
And not enough me