The Root Of All Evil
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From the heavens I can see the world hardly moving, what could make it turn Maybe life itself, or could it be love or God with a gentle shove I fear what I know not what I wonder All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me, but I know that it won't ever take me So take your money right back to the hell it came Don't wait and don't worry I won't be standing in your way So to hell with your money before you suffer the same fate From the heavens it would seem the world hasn't got a care Perfect from afar Though it's shape may be its visitors are flawed They take and still want more I fear what I know not what I wonder All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me, but I know that it won't ever take me So take your money right back to the hell it came Don't wait and don't worry I won't be standing in your way So to hell with your money before you suffer the same fate So take your money right back to the hell it came Don't wait and don't worry I won't be standing in your way So to hell with your money before you suffer the same fate From the heavens I can see the world hardly moving, what could make it turn
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