Money Ties

Money makes, money makes, money makes the go world round Money makes a pure man lawless, p roud Money makes a mans verb consummate the noun Cause an action to a thing is inspired by the pound or dollar False prophets preach profit and we follow When a scholar teach dishonour That's a bitter pill to swallow The biggest bank robber Are the banks and the politicians But judiciary are whores what a shocker When we loose sight of live and let live Forget your soul is made much richer by the love that you give If you're living just to make a living thats all there is And when your lying - slowly dying will you die with a grin Digging up the root of evil, money tool like a blade You can slice across the jugular or carve and create But when the money aint the means but the means is the money You start to compromise ideals for dollars morals get bloody Let me tell you a story bout a boy named Ren Born march 1990 in the Celtic welsh ends We didn't have much but mum and dad they made enough To put hot meals on the table fill our bellies full of love A little sister fell into the picture Oh my god we loved her Made our family richer Then we both got older World a little colder Life it had a way of chipping away at our shoulder I held her and I told her Hierarchies status exist Sometimes the purity of youth gets snatched leaving you stripped You'll learn that love is not enough its not a world for a kid So toughen up and buckle up because its bumpy as shit And there'll be those who take advantage of that light in your soul And there'll be times you feel the cup You're filling leaking with holes And that dark can get much darker we all must grow old But listen up my little sister hold these words to you close Keep that kind heart kind human kind are in need And never ever let this world make you bitter like me Because this world needs love and love it leaks from you see Sis, this world needs light and your the brightest I see I see your wings have feather more than ever Mine torn by my oppressor Sickness scorned me, but whatever By your side we fly together Give me flight when I could never A releasing of the pressure And the pressure makes a diamond I will shine with you forever Fuck greed, fuck depression Fuck bullies fuck the jealous Fuck every man who made you feel less than a treasure And fuck a world that makes us feel small And fuck the forces the divide us nows the time to stand tall Because money makes, money makes, money makes the world go round Money makes the sick boi sicker some how Money gets a man mugged punched in his mouth Money run the gang thug drug money blow Money make an open case close Money bend law make war make ghosts Money gives poor man hope Money save life take lives money both Money is money isn't moneys just that Moneys just the concept people attract Tax up the poor man feed up the fat Moneys just moneys just moneys just cash Take money take money take money take Fake money fake money fake money fake Money ties money ties money ties ey Money lies money lies money lies ey