The Man With Money In His Hands Songtext
Breathing poison through a swirly straw
Let the children think they’re safe
Then trade their souls for the law
And the law won’t listen to anyone
But the man with money in his hands
Light up the sky and then get mad when we burn
Let the people think they’re screaming
When you can’t hear a word
And words don’t mean shit if you’re not pointing a gun
Let the children think they’re safe
Then trade their souls for the law
And the law won’t listen to anyone
But the man with money in his hands
Light up the sky and then get mad when we burn
Let the people think they’re screaming
When you can’t hear a word
And words don’t mean shit if you’re not pointing a gun
At the man with money in his hands
So it all stays the same
Crooked blood running through these veins
Our bodies will rot and decay
While it all stays the same
Make life easier, just give up control
It’s a chemical dependence
It’s a bruise on your soul
And your soul can’t be saved, if you don’t give it away
To the man with money in his hands
So it all stays the same
Crooked blood running through these veins
Our bodies will rot and decay
While it’ll all stays the same
So it all stays the same
Crooked blood running through these veins
Our bodies will rot and decay
While it all stays the same
Make life easier, just give up control
It’s a chemical dependence
It’s a bruise on your soul
And your soul can’t be saved, if you don’t give it away
To the man with money in his hands
So it all stays the same
Crooked blood running through these veins
Our bodies will rot and decay
While it’ll all stays the same
