Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven can always turn around
Too much of heaven,
Our life is all hell bound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound
[x2]
You still talk about money
That's right and too much of heaven
Come on my friend
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
If people just keep going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship nothing else
Just the dollar bill
Going on into their pockets
Into their bank accounts
And too much of heaven
Bringing them underground
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
If people just keep going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship nothing else
Just the dollar bill
Going on into their pockets
Into their bank accounts (much) [echo x6]
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven can always turn around
Too much of heaven,
Our life is all hell bound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound
[x2]
You still talk about money
That's right and too much of heaven
Come on my friend
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
If people just keep going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship nothing else
Just the dollar bill
Going on into their pockets
Into their bank accounts
And too much of heaven
Bringing them underground
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
If people just keep going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship nothing else
Just the dollar bill
Going on into their pockets
Into their bank accounts (much) [echo x6]
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven can always turn around
Too much of heaven,
Our life is all hell bound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound
[x2]
Ahh let me tell you what's it's all about
Too much of heaven bring you underground
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven can always turn around
Too much of heaven,
Our life is all hell bound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound
[x2]
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven can always turn around
Too much of heaven,
Our life is all hell bound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound
[x2]
You still talk about money
That's right and too much of heaven
Come on m
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