Let me ask you one questionIs your money that goodWill it buy you forgivenessDo you think that it couldI think you will findWhen your death takes its tollAll the money you madeWill never buy back your soul
Money doesn't talk, it swears.
Don't matter how much money you got, there's only two kinds of people: there's saved people and there's lost people.
All the money you made will never buy back your soul.
Money doesn't talk, it swears. Obscenity, who really cares? Propaganda all is phony.