Requiem aeternum
Dona eis, domine
Cash was king now it's being dethroned
By malevolent forces of the devil's own
Conspirators plotted to steal the throne
Benevolent dynasty overthrown
Thousands of years of coins were minted
Dollars printed, all rescinded
In privacy loyal subjects could trade
Confidentially deals were made
After this act of regicide
Every transaction's certified
If your score's too low or you've offended
Funds are frozen, account suspended
Worthless peasant, no food or medicine
Or free movement for those discredited
The world's a prison, a dark dystopian nightmare akin hell has arisen
Misinformation will bring you down
Now that the monarch has lost its crown
We'll never get em back, our rights are forfeit
When our currency is a police informant
F*ck that globalist borderless bullshit
I don't need permission to sell a damn stick
Your new world order is making me feel sick
This beautiful planet's run by crazy lunatics
Cash was king
The king is dead, the king is dead
Long live the king
Cash was king
The king is dead, the day of dread
Long live the king
Cash was king
The king is dead, hard times ahead
Long live the king
Cash was king
The king is dead, the king is dead
Long live the king
Cash was King but now them charges incur see?
Gyp me for the other level bourgeoisie
Track my spendings, up the surcharge
Straight up extortion and muthaf*ckin' espionage
Soon to be incineration of all cash
No Dame Melba's back to back with Sir John Monash
Or Edith Cowans or Dave Unaipons
Not the only digga see this bullshit frowned upon
See ya later Mary Reibey, Johnny Flynn
Our grim future, microchipped foreskins
Farewell Gilmore, see ya Patterson
Parkes and Spence as if they're some f*ckin' accidents
Say goodbye to all them 5's n 10's n 20's
50's, hunjies, old pence, pounds and shillings
Better still back to trading stones and shells
Tap n' go can tap and go f*ck yaself
Did I ask to be controlled?
To hell with your toll on my bankroll
The more they rule, the more they want
The more they scab rat pack of greedy c%@!s
Back then it was all ridgey didge
Then the parasites came to take a smidge
Damn straight, 2UP has an inkling
Swingaling on my cashed-up dingaling!!!