"Dollar Disco" A New Song for Divine Science #104

 Dollar Disco

Verse 1:

In this city's streets,

Where the hustle never sleeps,

There's a rhythm that pounds,

And it's got me on my feet.

Chorus:

Money on the ground,

Lost and never found,

In this Dollar Disco,

I'm spinning around.

Verse 2:

A pocket full of dreams,

But my pockets are still lean,

In the neon lights, I roam,

Searching for that golden gleam.

Chorus:

Money on the ground,

Lost and never found,

In this Dollar Disco,

I'm spinning around.

Bridge:

The city's aching heart,

Echoes through the boulevard,

But I dance through the night,

With hope burning so bright.

Verse 3:

Strange is the currency,

That defines our society,

But I'll take what I find,

And turn it to a melody.

Chorus:

Money on the ground,

Lost and never found,

In this Dollar Disco,

I'm spinning around.

Bridge:

The rhythm keeps me going,

The beat keeps me flowing,

In this midnight symphony,

I'll find my symphony.

Verse 4:

So take me to the streets,

Where the music never retreats,

In every coin that I hold,

I'll find a story untold.

Chorus:

Money on the ground,

Lost and never found,

In this Dollar Disco,

I'm spinning around.

Outro:

The night's a treasure trove,

Where dreams and hopes interrove,

In this Dollar Disco,

I'll find my way back home.

YouTube Link