‘The God of Money’
Necklaces, cars and houses with pools.
All you need is money.
Your eyes grow bigger of greed,
Your hands grow longer of desire.
The real love as you call it
Is measued by the number of roses you get.
The feelings are nothing without wealth.
You’ve got no more discernment,
No more kindness nor faith.
The God of Money is the only one you know,
But is it really you to blame for this state?
Are there any mistakes you have made
To deserve being damned?
– Well… the answer’s yes.