Lyrics Damned Money - Marco Velocci, 11:95 Pm, Fabio Tanevini

Damned Money

You impose degrading jobs
kill feelings
put brothers one against each other
everyone is contamined.
Whoever gets you gets sick, who does not either
no medicine for those without money
you force to emigrate
separate families because of a job
you make lose sleep and create anxiety
make everything loose to have more
you are attractive for those who have more
Whoever gets you gets sick, who does not either
you choose the life
without you many of us will die before
Let people become appealing
you let them dream
so Let them FIGHT
but in the end you’re a vain desire
and you always lose against life
and it’s never worth it just for you
damned money
is not all this so strange?
ooohhh damned money
all over the world
the power is connected and held
love and faith, under its control.
ooohhh damned money