The gold your greed is thirsting for

is evil's root and the pride of fools, and you

i bet you thought i was kidding when i chose 

to be broke in the most humble way

a concept of life you could never understand

an ideal too right for a business man

in the wrong fucking place for the wrong fucking things

you could never understand the things we sing

the greed, running inside your head

is so insulting to us.

doesn't it hurt when what you love is bought and sold?

a material world is what you're striving for

but the real gold is something you can't touch

it's in our hearts, not our wallets

and you're turning into something to fulfill

the greed, running inside your head

is so insulting to us.

doesn't it hurt when what you love is bought and sold?

and when it comes down to it

we don't need your, your greedy eyes and dollar signs

to cheapen the worth and lessen the value of all we know

we don't need your, your greedy eyes and dollar signs

when we got our true minds and humble hearts

the only tools we need for true growth.

and every dollar you fucking make

is more spit in my face

you can't sell your beliefs

if they really mean something to you.