Mordred - The Love Of Money

How many times can I tell you, how many ways can I say
It's anybody's guess why I'm so restless anyway
How often will I be there, how often you are away
Only little bit of time entwined every day

They dare not whisper in her ears, given a taste she disappears
To her I'll always be in debt, they dare not whisper in their death
No condemnation of her, the goddamned nature of her

How many lives we are together, how many times we make mistakes
Feel everybody's pain, while you still maintain every day
Whenever I feel you burning, whenever I hear you say
Leave everything to chance circumstance and the game

They dare not whisper in her ears, given a taste she disappears
To her I'll always be in debt, they dare not whisper in their death
No condemnation of her, the goddamned nature of her

I only want to be with you, always oh Money my love
There's nobody left that can express me to death draining blood
Money love my soul salvation, in the world we go anyplace
Try to understand, close at hand, packed suitcase

They dare not whisper in her ears, given a taste she disappears
To her I'll always be in debt, they dare not whisper in their death
No condemnation of her, the goddamned nature of her