You don't believe in love you don't believe in hatred
You put your money in the bank that's the only way to say what you want

You try to make a buck but you haven't got a penny
You need a little love but you know you won't get any

You don't believe in god don't believe in glory
You got a brother in the penny tells the same kind of story

If I had another life I'd bet you would be waiting
If I had another soul you would start it off as Satan (?)

Run out dry
Run out dry

It's only money
It's only money
It's only money

solo

You don't believe in god you don't believe in jesus
You got a sister in New York you know how she pleases

Walking on the streets on the south side of the city
Trying to make ends meet isn't it a piece of you?

I'm going out dry
I'm run out dry