I’ll spill your blood without a conscience
I’ll send your village up in flames
I’ll build an empire on your ancestor’s ashes
Then I’ll give the streets your names
Who says money isn’t everything?
I’ll choose the path of least resistance
I am the scissors you’re the string
If you feel like you’re being pulled in two directions ashes
That’s cause it’s open season on the dream
Who says money isn’t everything?
What once was a river, is now a bed of sand
An impossible future left in the hands of man
If we treat mother nature like a sacrificial lamb
The ocean will rise
The population will double in size
You might try cover eyes
Your wish was my command
I’ll spill your blood without a conscience
I’ll send your village up in flames
I’ll build an empire on your ancestor’s ashes
Then I’ll give the streets your names
Who says money isn’t everything?