Blind with dollars 
Mined in salt 
And you pay for everything in cold, hard cash 
Better read through the fine print, you sift through the ash 

In the hand, blood money 
In the sand, blood money 

She's worth the ransom 
He says, "Do you accept my card 
Or can I pay for it now in cold, hard cash?" 
I'm priceless, you're worthless, but it's not a bad match 
And I know you understand it's blood money 
There's such a big demand for blood money 
A hundred and fifty grand, blood money 
It's flowing under the land like blood money 

He's worth the ransom 
She says, "Why can't you get hot?" 
Because you pay for this now in cold, hard cash 
You make the front page, I'm gonna bring back the lash 
Then I know you'll understand it's blood money 
There's such a big demand for blood money 
A hundred and fifty grand, blood money 
It's flowing under the land like blood money