Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Greed, artist - Flotsam & Jetsam. Date of issue: 30.04.1990
Song language: English
Greed |
| Greed. |
| Can’t wash your filthy hands. |
| Now you know |
| Just where you really stand. |
| Competition. |
| Man against man. |
| Vicious players, |
| Game of life has no plan. |
| Candiate for always, |
| You vote for me, |
| I’m sly smooth-talking |
| No-one there to set you free |
| Promises, promises. |
| Just an open book. |
| In my region, |
| I’m liable to try to cut |
| Your throat. |
| What do you really want? |
| What will you pay? |
| To stab another back, |
| To get your way. |
| And grease the paying palms, |
| And carry on, |
| You try to rip Me off |
| I’ll bring you down… |
| Kill |
| Or be killed. |
| That’s what |
| We’re all about. |
| Money. |
| To what religion? |
| Take it off |
| Off the top, You |
| Take it |
| To the big-time, |
| Make way, |
| Out the top, |
| Greed. |
| That’s all they 'stand. |
| Only Death |
| Can make them stop. |
| Kill, |
| To love to pay. |
| You cross someone’s mind |
| To get your own way |
| And you, were my Friend. |
| You cut the blood line that |
| Never mends. |
| What do you really want? |
| What will you pay? |
| To stab another back, |
| To get your way |
| And grease the paying palms, |
| And carry on. |
| You try to rip Me off |
| I’ll bring you down! |
| Kill |
| Or be killed |
| That’s what |
| We’re all about |
| Money. |
| To what religion? |
| Take it off, |
| Off the top, and You |
| Take it |
| To the big-time |
| Make way, |
| Out the top |
| Greed. |
| That’s all they 'stand. |
| Only Death can make them stop… |