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.
