

Pay the price. (shhh)
Paper stacked up to the ceiling height
Still you crave another bite tonight
Gold in hand but looking for the chest
Never stopping, never taking rest
More is not enough
(never enough) We want it all
Counting up the green,
losing all our soul
Let the hunger feed,
we have lost control (lost control) Stack it to the sky,
bury what we knew
Greed is running dry,
nothing left of you
Golden crowns but they feel so cold
Every promise that you bought and sold
Silver lining turning into rust
Turn the empire back into dust
Counting up the green,
losing all our soul
Let the hunger feed,
we have lost control (lost control) Stack it to the sky,
bury what we knew
Greed is running dry,
nothing left of you
Nothing left.
Nothing. (shhh)