Money turns a burning world.

lay down and rest your pretty little head
keep what's left and use it to fight
what's left to say if the past has been said
correct me if I'm wrong but in my heart you're dead 

money is not the answer it doesn't make you whole
you steal what's yours only for a while
money is the killer on the world's greed merry-go-round
money turns a burning world
money turns a burning world

you touch me and shoot my heart
I see your eyes and you turn me cold
but the fire burns and times are hard
buried together under one stone

fear of the riches that will come one day
round and round we go when will we ever stop
I'm not gonna jump but want to get off this ride
time for people to stand still and hear the penny drop

money is not the answer it doesn't make you whole
you steal what's yours only for a while
money is the killer on the world's greed merry-go-round 
money turns a burning world 
money turns a burning world 
money is turning a burning world.....