The money men are serious men
They lived a life of rule by widows
Violent acid at the brutal cave.
King of the past, they bought to the last, while give me some glide and these getting spiders smile at the men who sit with their heart of violent acid at the brutal cave, okay.
Welcome to my world, it's all that's left of it
My reputation killed with who we tolerate
Well I'm d***ed if I, in for salvation with a, holy mover
Then toughs come out to play.
Believe in me and I'll believe in money
Their talking of feeders (?) bees and cold grievers (?) violent acid and a brutal cave, well okay.
Welcome to my world, it's all that's left of it
My reputation killed with who we tolerate
Well I'm d***ed if I, in for salvation with a, holy mover
Then toughs come out to play.
I'm the dim lit fury, I'm the master caravan
I'm the repetitive tune in the ice cream van
Money's my god and I love no other
So s** gang is my only lov-ver
Welcome to my world, it's all that's left of it
My reputation killed with who we tolerate
Well I'm d***ed if I, in for salvation with a, holy mover
Then toughs come out to play.
Look on your relay dodgy, never rebel a from it
Her eyes are closing as the sun it rises from it
Well I'm d***ed if I, looking for salvation in a holy room, and the toughs come out to play.
Tease on your knees with your, your double credit and your
Your life is vague or am I kissing it all the way
But I'm d***ed if I, looking for salvation for a, holy room, then toughs come out to play.
The moral millions they got
Army to live with out a chew up in hole as a weather spent my days
Well I'm d***ed if I, looking for salvation for a, holy room, and the toughs come out to play
They lived a life of rule by widows
Violent acid at the brutal cave.
King of the past, they bought to the last, while give me some glide and these getting spiders smile at the men who sit with their heart of violent acid at the brutal cave, okay.
Welcome to my world, it's all that's left of it
My reputation killed with who we tolerate
Well I'm d***ed if I, in for salvation with a, holy mover
Then toughs come out to play.
Believe in me and I'll believe in money
Their talking of feeders (?) bees and cold grievers (?) violent acid and a brutal cave, well okay.
Welcome to my world, it's all that's left of it
My reputation killed with who we tolerate
Well I'm d***ed if I, in for salvation with a, holy mover
Then toughs come out to play.
I'm the dim lit fury, I'm the master caravan
I'm the repetitive tune in the ice cream van
Money's my god and I love no other
So s** gang is my only lov-ver
Welcome to my world, it's all that's left of it
My reputation killed with who we tolerate
Well I'm d***ed if I, in for salvation with a, holy mover
Then toughs come out to play.
Look on your relay dodgy, never rebel a from it
Her eyes are closing as the sun it rises from it
Well I'm d***ed if I, looking for salvation in a holy room, and the toughs come out to play.
Tease on your knees with your, your double credit and your
Your life is vague or am I kissing it all the way
But I'm d***ed if I, looking for salvation for a, holy room, then toughs come out to play.
The moral millions they got
Army to live with out a chew up in hole as a weather spent my days
Well I'm d***ed if I, looking for salvation for a, holy room, and the toughs come out to play