Got money? I'll do anything for you.
Got money? Just tell me what you want me to.
Got money? Nail me up against the wall.
The god of money don't want everything he wants it all.
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
God money's not looking for the cure.
God money's not concerned about the sick among the pure.
God money let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised.
The god of money's not one to choose
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole,
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve,
You're going to get what you deserve.
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