CHORUS: We want riches darling We want fame Can't take your money with you Down the drain When this war's over We can get away You won't find the love that you lost Down the drain
Show me love Or find the door And fire your cannonballs Waste faith where there never Was a prayer
I am more concerned with the quality of my freedom Than I am with the quantity of my days Until the good Lord comes To wash it all away
CHORUS
You sold your souls With bullet holes Three cheers for the oligarch Just a bull in a china shop you can never tame Until the good Lord comes to wash it all away
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