You’ve Got Your Money, I’ve Got My Soul
I am just a poor boy hunting mushrooms in a forest
Pick them for a man who gives me a 45 pound promise
Well it’s better than an office
It pays more than the dole
Planet earth is prison while the devil walks the green lands
Lock and key still missing, see them resting in his red hand
Hes a killer of the free man, he wants you bought and sold
Breaking the mould, so my blood dont run so cold
You keep your money, I will keep my soul
Looking for the answer man Im hunting for the cure
Fellow men keep dying even Christ dont know what for
Business men malicious when, the devil pays out more
Breaking the mould, so my blood dont run so cold
You keep your money, I will keep my soul
Give me peace to ease my mind
Give me strength to keep alive
Keep your money, God is calling
Planet earth is falling
Without warning, you can see the earn
Look around you look at what’s around you,
God is calling, listen to your heart.