Shredhead - Devil's Race Lyrics
The cost of life is not just air nor is it flesh or bloodAnd happiness is measured by a standard no one foundGetting fat and rich they sit with crowns of jewels and goldWhile others eat mouthfuls of shit to carry out their wordBlame the faults of manHe who created this gameOf money power and painMoney is the word. Success is measured by living when you're oldSell your youth away for goldPush and shove to lead the path of moneys' greed and painLoose your name inside this game of never ending gainKill and steal what you can carry then hire some assistanceLet them steal for you. You pay them. Expansion of existenceBlame the faults of manHe who created this gameOf money power and painMoney is the word. You can control the worldFrom behind the scenes the poor will pay your pricePay the price that's taken, you pulled your soul and lifeYour heart and mind are broken. You sold the parts forPower with no meaning. You have no point of beingTime to blame the others, they're partners in yourCrimes!Your lies!Blame the faults of manHe who created this gameOf money power and painThe shame. No one to blameYou've lost everything in this devil's race