You've Got Your Money, I've Got My Soul

I am just a poor boy hunting mushrooms in a forestPick them for a man who gives me a £45 pound promiseWell its better than an officeIt pays more than the dolePlanet earth is prison while the devil walks the green landsLock and key still missing, see them resting in his red handHe's a killer of the free man, he wants you bought and soldBreaking the mould, so my blood don't run so coldYou keep your money, I will keep my soulLooking for the answer man I'm hunting for the cureFellow men keep dying even Christ don't know what forBusiness men malicious when, the devil pays out moreBreaking the mould, so my blood don't run so coldYou keep your money, I will keep my soulGive me peace to ease my mindGive me strength to keep aliveKeep your money, God is callingPlanet earth is fallingWithout warning, you can see the earnLook around you look at whats around you,god is calling, listen to your heart.