Look at yourself   life in extreme   you're a symbol of wealth and luxury   fashionable clothes   champagne on ice   that your definition of paradise      You'd sell your soul for glamour   and trade your heart for gold   you've got eccentric manners   you're in control   on top of the hill   what you don't know   is that you're mentally ill      Cause your mins is where the   money   is and it never changes   you go blind when you feel the bliss   of the ghost that huants your mind   your blind      Valuable friends prestigious might   they'll be gone with the wind   when money's tight   in the eyes of the man on the street   it all seems so absurd   your selfish greed      Material goods mislead us   the rich will tax the poor   we bite the hands that feed us   and ask for more   it's tearing you up   when money talks   you can't get enough      [Chorus]      Can you feel it when it tears your   soul into pieces      One day the score will be equal   again   and the rich will descend from his   throne   you can't buy your way into heaven   my friend   you see fate has its price   on its own      You've been blinded   you just can't hide it   you can't hide it      [Chorus]