Flotsam And Jetsam Miscellaneous Greed -Yet another fine music lyric file by: Adrian "Dementia" Brush email=amb2be2e@panam3.panam.edu *Greed* by Flotsam and Jetsam Greed. Can't wash your filthy hands. Now you know Just where you really stand. Competition. Man against man. Vicious players, Game of life has no plan. Candiate for always, You vote for me, I'm sly smooth-talking No-one there to set you free Promises, promises. Just an open book. In my region, I'm liable to try to cut Your throat. What do you really want? What will you pay? To stab another back, To get your way. And grease the paying palms, And carry on, You try to rip Me off I'll bring you down... Kill Or be killed. That's what We're all about. Money. To what religion? Take it off Off the top, You Take it To the big-time, Make way, Out the top, Greed. That's all they 'stand. Only Death Can make them stop. Kill, To love to pay. You cross someone's mind To get your own way And you, were my Friend. You cut the blood line that Never mends. What do you really want? What will you pay? To stab another back, To get your way And grease the paying palms, And carry on. You try to rip Me off I'll bring you down! Kill Or be killed That's what We're all about Money. To what religion? Take it off, Off the top, and You Take it To the big-time Make way, Out the top Greed. That's all they 'stand. Only Death can make them stop................ |
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