Slave to the Money (feat. KJ Sawka)

Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Money Money From the lemonade stand to number one in command The dream of fools is to try to play God whenever he can It's the folly of man Will he ever learn The writing's on the wall Adam's invisible hand This is not sleight of hand nor supply or demand Nothing's ever enough and it was endlessly your turn Now judgment is at hand So you say save me from myself Arraign the infidels Enslaved to endless wealth that devils made Oh are we more than slaves Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Is this all that I am Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money After the wolves among men feast on the sheep in the pen The silence will bleed when market bells toll again And all that I ask is that you not pretend to misapprehend your intent Clock in, clock out like a mechanical lout While politicians betray and filthy lawyers holdout Every bucket of bullion knows a name on a grave And every rainbow needs a slave I'm begging save me from myself And slay the infidels Save me from this hell that devils made Because we're more than slaves Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Is this all that I am Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Slave to the money Is this all that I am Is this all that I am