Words by Rebecca St. James & Bill Deaton Music by Blair Masters You can have the money, wheel it, deel it, win it all You can have a lot of fashion, you can even own the mall You can change your face into the person of your dreams Trim your nose and dye your hair and change your eyes from blue to green You can be a model cover every magazine You can walk on every stage or be the host of M. T. V You can win the medals, run it, swim it, perfectly You could have a turn at Indy, you could even own the team We're never gonna see God if we keep looking for vogue We could gain the whole world but still be losing our soul We don't need it, 'cause God has given us our needs We don't want it, shouldn't he be our priority We don't need it, Jesus said to leave it all behind Let's keep our eyes on things above 'cause we don't need to want to need it You can get a job on Wall Street have more money than you've seen You can buy administrations and you can even own the queen You can own a castle oily paintings on the wall Build a suite for every pleasure, have a disco host a ball Drive a lamburguini, fast as time and painted red Leather phone and matching fax and color T. V. S overhead Take your yacht to Rio, fly your jet up to Cancun Screamin' down the highway like a rocket to the moon We're never gonna see God if we keep lookin' for vogue We could gain the whole world but still be losing our soul We don't need it 'cause God has given us our needs We don't want shouldn't he be our priority We don't need it Jesus said to leave it all behind Let's keep our eyes on things above 'cause we don't need to want to need it (chorus repeated)