Godliness with contentment is great gain, for we brought nothing into the world and we cannot take anything out of the world But if we have food and clothing, with these we will be content But those who desire to be rich fall into temptation, into a snare Into many senseless and harmful desires that plunge people into ruin and destruction, for the love of money is the root of all kinds of evils It is through this craving that some have wandered away from the path and pierced themselves with the many pangs of greed
Money makes, money makes, money makes the world go 'round Money makes the pure man lawless, proud Money makes a man's verb consummate the noun 'Cause an action to a thing is inspired by the pound or the dollar False prophet peach profit and we follow When the scholar teach dishonor that's a bitter pill to swallow The biggest bank robber are the banks and the poli- Ticians but judiciary are whores, what a shocker
When we lose sight of live and let live Forget your soul is made much richer by the love that you give If you're living just to make a living, that's all there is And when you're lying, slowly dying, will you die with a grin?
Now digging up the root of evil, money tool like a blade You can slice across a jugular or carve and create But when the money ain't the means, but the means is the money You start to compromise ideals for dollars, morals get bloody Now let me tell you a little story 'bout a boy named Ren Born March 1990 in the Celtic Welsh ends We didn't have much, but mum and dad, they made enough To put hot meals on the table, fill our bellies full of love A little sister fell into the picture Oh my God, we loved her, made our family richer Then we both got older, world a little colder Life, it had a way of chipping away at that shoulder I held her and I told her, "Hierarchy, status exists Sometimes the purity of youth gets snatched, leaving you stripped You'll learn that love is not enough, it's not a world for kid So toughen up and buckle up, because it's bumpy as shit And there'll be those who take advantage of the light in your soul And there'll be times you feel the cup you're filling leaking with holes And that dark can get much darker, we all must grow old But listen up, my little sister, hold these worlds to you close Keep that kind heart kind, humankind are in need Never ever let this world make you bitter like me Because this world needs love, and love it leaks from you, see? Sis, this world needs light and you're the brightest I see" I see your wings have feather more than ever Mine were torn by my oppressor, sickness scorned me but whatever By your side we fly together, give me flight when I could never A releasing of the pressure and the pressure makes a diamond, I will shine with you forever Fuck greed, fuck depression, fuck bullies, fuck the jealous Fuck every man who made you feel less than a treasure And fuck a world that makes us feel small Fuck the forces that divide us now's the time to stand tall because
Money makes, money makes, money makes the world go 'round Money makes the sick boi sicker somehow (Si) Money gets a man mugged, punched in his mouth Money run the gang thug, drug money, blow Money makes open case, close Money bend law, make war, make ghosts Money gives a poor man hope Money saves lives, takes lives, money both
Money is, money isn't, money's just that Money's just a concept people attract Tax up the poor man, feed up the fat Money's just, money's just, money's just cash
Take money, take money, take money, take Fake money, fake money, fake money, fake Money ties, money ties, money ties, aye Money lies, money lies, money lies, ayeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
