The Root Of All Evil

From the heavens I can see the world

Hardly moving

What could make it turn?

Maybe life itself

Or could it be love

Or God with a gentle shove?

I fear what I know, not what I wonder

All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me

But I know that it won't ever take me

So take your money

Right back to the hell it came

Don't wait and don't worry

I won't be standing in your way

So to hell with your money

Before you suffer the same fate

From the heavens it would seem the world

Hasn't got a care

Perfect from afar

Though it's shape may be

It's visitors are flawed

They take and still want more

I fear what I know, not what I wonder

All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me

But I know that it won't ever take me

So take your money

Right back to the hell it came

Don't wait and don't worry

I won't be standing in your way

So to hell with your money

Before you suffer the same fate

Fate

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From the heavens I can see the world

Hardly moving

What could make it turn?