Cold Hard Cash by man made material published on 2021-06-17T14:39:09Z Lyrics: I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty With your Cold Hard Cash I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty I got no interest in your high yield account No need to feel the fibre of your fabric Keep your pony, your monkey And keep your own score I won't touch your banknotes or your plastic My assets are virtually pristine Hidden deep in the darkest of webs I'm using my cybernetic laundrette Cryptically tying up the loose threads I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty With your Cold Hard Cash I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty It's the gift that keeps giving An endlessly expanding resource Buy your bits, watch them grow Crypto Queen says, you're in profit, of course So I won't touch your bag of cash You can pay me digitally You won't find my ill earned stash I'm a millionaire, virtually I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty With your Cold Hard Cash I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty No Name No Blame On this block chain No Stress No Mess No registered address I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty With your Cold Hard Cash I don't want your currency I won't let you get my fingers dirty ------------- information for those not familiar with cockney rhyming slang: Monkey: £500 Pony: £25 Score: £20 fibre of your fabric: quality of your suit - suit rhyming slang for loot - cash Genre Pop