On the run
From yourself
And everyone you know
It's a short fall to the ground when you
Dig your own hole
Line your pockets with gold
Line your pockets
Who's going to save your soul
When your money's no good at all?
Who's going to save your soul
When your money's no good
When your money's no good
Take a look
At yourself
Before you wave goodbye
You'd have come clean years ago
But the hustle gets you high
Line your pockets with gold
Line your pockets
Who's going to save your soul
When your money's no good?
Your money's no good?
Who's going to save your soul
When your money's no good?
Your money's no good?
Take a page from your book
Tell all of your friends
A story that you won't believe
Until you wind up dead
And when the sun goes down
Who will be left
To pick you up off the ground?
Who's going to save your soul
When your money's no good?
Your money's no good?
Who's gonna save your soul
When your money's no good
When your money's no good at all?
Who's gonna save
Who's gonna save your soul...
