Angelspit: Making Money

I crushed up Ergot and made it a paste
I spread it on the dollar bills
Everyone who touched it
Caught the disease
Full luscious bits of landfill
It's such an epidemic
Of self hate
They wanted it so bad they could kill
Everyone believing everything ain't enough
Trapping bodies on the treadmill
Making money
All things shiny
(If you do not spend, you are spent)
Bullet into gun
Barrel
Lips pout
Finger in the ring
Money into mouth
The first letter in Sydney is a dollar sign
The first symbol in London is a pound
Life ain't yours till you fucked it away
The dream ain't yours till it burnt to the ground
The city of beauty is built on the dead
The temple of wealth is built on the poor
Spent life just passing away
Till you get off your belly and crawl
Making money
All things shiny
(If you do not spend, you are spent)
Bullet into gun
Barrel
Lips pout
Finger in the ring
Money into mouth
Bullet into gun
Barrel
Lips pout
Finger in the ring
Money into mouth
You are allowed to burn books
Hope can rot
Dreams go up in flames
That's okay
We'll turn a blind eye if you burn a poor man
But if you burn money
You're gonna pay
Anger is a currency
It's cynically mad
Hatred's the new economy
I am the inspiration of every wicked women
Viciously corrupt
Greed is monogamy
All power, all truce
All knowing, all destroying
All dying
Not caring
Making money
All things shiny
Making money
All things shiny
If you do not spend, you are spent
Bullet into gun
Barrel
Lips pout
Finger in the ring
Money into mouth
Bullet into gun
Barrel
Lips pout
Finger in the ring
Money into mouth
Bullet into gun
You are spent
Barrel lips pout
You are spent
Finger in the ring
If you do not spend, you are spent
Money into mouth
If you do not spend, you are spent