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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amanda Marshall
Amanda Marshall
Background Vocals
Robert Misener
Robert Misener
Bass Guitar
Davide DiRenzo
Davide DiRenzo
Drums
Justin Abedin
Justin Abedin
Electric Guitar
Jeff "Tortoise Blue" Crivellaro
Jeff "Tortoise Blue" Crivellaro
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amanda Marshall
Amanda Marshall
Songwriter
Robert Misener
Robert Misener
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amanda Marshall
Amanda Marshall
Producer
Robert Misener
Robert Misener
Producer
Denis Tougas
Denis Tougas
Mixing Engineer
Trevor Anderson
Trevor Anderson
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Well, I do believe God hates money Look at who He's giving it to, He must not care about it at all Must like to see it abused, thrown around, wasted On things that we don't use That's the only excuse We got mansions no one lives in Folks buy yachts and they can't swim God don't care about money, if He did God forbid It's got to be (it's got to be) that God hates the water Look at who He's giving it to, He must not care about it all Do you think He's confused why we're working Filling the oceans full of crude to poison the food? Tells His friends that we're crazy 'Cuz we won't leave well enough alone Fish can't find another home Devil or the deep blue sea, your choice kid God forbid Spend what we don't have on things that we don't need Impressing all the people we don't like Busy trying to fill these cracks with nicotine and Botox Building walls, making laws that tell us who to blame (The more we change, the more we stay the same) The fire rages on, we're choking on the smoke Of this eternal flame Burning it down while we make it rain Strung out on the politics of broken things that we can't fix One for the money, two for the show Too much ain't enough gimme some more (Diamonds, Botox, cigarettes, liposuction, cybersex Diamonds, Botox, cigarettes, woohoo) Diamonds, Botox, cigarettes, liposuction, cybersex Bank bailouts and Third World debt Gimme cheap gas and a private jet Fancy cars, exotic pets God must dig that stuff, I guess And if God is one of us Man, that would explain so much (Diamonds, Botox, cigarettes, liposuction, cybersex Diamonds, Botox, cigarettes, woohoo) (Diamonds, Botox, cigarettes, cheap gas and a private jet) Sing hallelujah Amen
Writer(s): Amanda Marshall, Robert Misener Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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