Look at yourself

life in extreme

you're a symbol of wealth and luxury

fashionable clothes

champagne on ice

that your definition of paradise



You'd sell your soul for glamour

and trade your heart for gold

you've got eccentric manners

you're in control

on top of the hill

what you don't know

is that you're mentally ill



Cause your mins is where the

money

is and it never changes

you go blind when you feel the bliss

of the ghost that huants your mind

your blind



Valuable friends prestigious might

they'll be gone with the wind

when money's tight

in the eyes of the man on the street

it all seems so absurd

your selfish greed



Material goods mislead us

the rich will tax the poor

we bite the hands that feed us

and ask for more

it's tearing you up

when money talks

you can't get enough



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Can you feel it when it tears your

soul into pieces



One day the score will be equal

again

and the rich will descend from his

throne

you can't buy your way into heaven

my friend

you see fate has its price

on its own



You've been blinded

you just can't hide it

you can't hide it



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