City sky comes down like rain   Through all the alleys to the sea   I hear footsteps getting louder   Drowning in my sleep      Painted lies on painted lips   That promise heaven tastes like this   I don't believe that I believed in you      All that money wants   All that money wants   All that money wants      Sunday's child will fall through faith   I feel I'm falling out of grace   Grey city sky comes down like rain   To drown me in my sleep      People fade and I forget you   I hear footsteps, see their faces   But it all means nothing to me now      All that money wants   All that money wants   All that money wants      City sky comes down like rain   Through all the alleys to the sea   I hear her footsteps getting louder   I'm drowning in my sleep      Painted lies on broken lips   That promise heaven tastes like this   Came home pushed and full of pins      Sunday's child will fall through faith   I feel I'm falling out of grace   I see the sky comes down like rain   To drown me in my sleep      People fade and I forget you   I hear footsteps I see faces   But it all means nothing to me      All that money wants   All that money wants   All that money wants   All that money wants      People fade and I forget you   I hear footsteps, see their faces   But it all means nothing to me now