A banker in a tired suit is counting in his head He's standing in your overcoat, he's lying on your bed President Gas is tap dancing for the banker, he's a thief He isn't very honest but he's obvious at least You and I are walking past, yeah Having lost our way We don't count our money We are giving it away Yeah, giving it away This policeman is just sitting down in sunglasses and dirt Undercover now at least so nobody gets hurt They go through this pantomime, they do it every day They'll be back again tomorrow but they don't play for free You and I are walking past, yeah Having lost our way We don't count our paper We are giving it away Yeah, giving it away Doesn't this remind you of these things we've done before Like counting all the times we've seen ourselves in other scenes Everybody's busy listening and pulling blinds This is all so stupid, we're just shouting "I want you" You and I are walking past, yeah Having lost our way We don't count our money We are giving it away Yeah, giving it away Let it stay forever now Let it stay forever now Let it stay forever now Let it stay forever now