Greed Lyrics

Greed can't wash your filthy hands
Now we know just where you really stand
Competition, man against man.
Vicious players, game of life has no plan

Candidate for office, you vote for me,
I'm young, smart smooth talking, no-one can bullshit me
Promises, promises, just another vote.
High paid thief in office, sharpened lies cut your throat

What do you really want, what will you pay
You stab another back, to get your way.
And grease the painted palms, all gagged and bound
You try to rip me off, I'll bring you down...

Kill or be killed that's what we're all about.
Money, drugs, religion, they've all got their plots
To make it to the big time, then pay off the cops
It's greed that motivates them and only death will make it stop

Guilt tool of the trade, you crushed someone's mind
To get your own way, you were my friend
You've cut the bloodline that never ends

What do you really want, what will you pay
You stab another back, to get your way.
And grease the painted palms, all gagged and bound
You try to rip me off, I'll bring you down...

Kill or be killed that's what we're all about.
Money, drugs, religion, they've all got their plots
To make it to the big time, then pay off the cops
It's greed that motivates them and only death will make it stop


"In the voice of Rod Sterling: 'To some it may be very
 plain but to this person, a very widespread
 sickening disease. You have entered the twilight
 zone of K.D.S.'" Kelly