Avarice Songtext
von Cook Thugless

I′ll count up my pennies, my nickels and dimes
Stack up my millions, my billions, so high
You can't take it with you
I′ll certainly try
A moment without it, I'll certainly die
For money's the root of all people, you see
The people′s cathedrals are on every street
The bank is a church, I sit in the steeple
With money my drug... and greed as the needle