Verse: 
        E 
How can we make you understand 
            A                         E 
All you can be is right given in your hand 
                  B      E 
You won't need money 
         E 
Trust in me, take me by the hand 
          A 
Give us a chip 
                             E 
Dreams are strewn across the sand 
                  B         E 
You won't need money 


[Refrão]

            E 
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts, jugglers and fools 

They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls 
A 
show me the way, the way to the store 
E                                 B 
Cause I'm so sick of it all 
                             E 
But when the penny drops 

Verse: 
         E             
Trust in me, take me by the hand 
             A                       E 
Cashing your chips strewn across the sand 
                  B         E 
You won't need money 


[Refrão]

            E                         
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts, jugglers and fools 

They drive me crazy, it's no good at all 
A 
show me the way, the way to the store 
E                                B 
Cause I'm so sick of it all 
                             E 
But when the penny drops...