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