You've Got Your Money, I've Got My Soul (Stripped)
"You've Got Your Money, I've Got My Soul"
I am just a poor boy hunting mushrooms in a forest Pick them for a man who gives me a £45 pound promise Well its better than an office It pays more than the dole Planet earth is prison while the devil walks the green lands Lock and key still missing, see them resting in his red hand He’s a killer of the free man, he wants you bought and sold
Breaking the mould, so my blood don’t run so cold You keep your money, I will keep my soul
Looking for the answer man I’m hunting for the cure Fellow men keep dying even Christ don’t know what for Business men malicious when, the devil pays out more
Breaking the mould, so my blood don’t run so cold You keep your money, I will keep my soul
Give me peace to ease my mind Give me strength to keep alive Keep your money