The Age Of The Dollar (Demo) Lyrics

He raised his hands, stepped back inside
Put it on his ammo belt
And rest his finger on his gun

And he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood

He wandered out with every step
His ammo belt began to twang
Speakin' in different tongues

But he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood

He heard the fluttering of the dollar bills
Lacing in the wind not far from here
And people came from in there
Pickin' up the change of the dollar bills
And his sister cried, his little children cried
Scrambling for the dollar bill
And he found his hand standing on the edge
On the edge of the dollar bill