Love Of Money

Love of money is the root of all evil love of money is the root of all evil
Love of money is the work of the devil love of money

She began running for the border and her life
Like the wind straight into the terror of the night
She survived bargainin' her body for their gold
In the end all she had to sell 'em was her soul that's the way it goes
Love of money...

We began reaching for the future like a dream in a land where everything was free
Wordly men turned their profits into war no one knows who we're really fightin' for
Love of money...
Love of money...

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