| [00:30.070] | . |
| [00:42.000] | I did it all for the money, Lord |
| [00:44.060] | That's what it seems... |
| [00:44.810] | Well, in the world of night terrors it's |
| [00:46.740] | Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything |
| [00:49.420] | Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top |
| [00:51.930] | You get the finer things |
| [00:53.680] | Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks |
| [00:56.060] | And saying grace over lobster and steak |
| [00:58.120] | Like please forgive us for |
| [00:59.360] | Riding Benzes with camera plates |
| [01:00.670] | Too busy looking backwards for jackers |
| [01:02.670] | to pump my brakes |
| [01:03.740] | For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes |
| [01:06.740] | Addicted to the green, if I don't ball I'll get the shakes |
| [01:09.610] | I'd give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven's sake |
| [01:12.370] | My heart's so heavy that the ropes that |
| [01:14.270] | hold my casket break |
| [01:15.210] | Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase |
| [01:17.960] | . |
| [01:18.400] | They told me that the ends |
| [01:21.150] | Won't justify the means |
| [01:23.830] | They told me at the end |
| [01:26.650] | Don't justify the dreams |
| [01:29.460] | That I've had since a child |
| [01:32.340] | Maybe I'll throw in the towel |
| [01:34.460] | Make my (make my) |
| [01:35.650] | Make my (make my) |
| [01:37.020] | Departure from the world |
| [01:38.970] | . |
| [01:41.030] | Tryin' to control the fits of panic |
| [01:42.590] | Unwritten and unraveled, it's the dead man's pedantic |
| [01:45.460] | Whatever, see it's really just a matter of semantics |
| [01:48.330] | When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage |
| [01:51.150] | My splaying got me praying like a mantis |
| [01:54.030] | I begin to vanish |
| [01:55.030] | Feel the pull of the blank canvas |
| [01:56.900] | I'm contemplating that special dedication |
| [01:59.530] | To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation |
| [02:02.270] | Fading back to black, my dark coronation |
| [02:05.460] | The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte |
| [02:08.520] | That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay |
| [02:11.650] | If there's a Heaven I can't find a stairway |
| [02:14.020] | . |
| [02:15.460] | They told me that the ends |
| [02:18.090] | Won't justify the means |
| [02:20.910] | They told me at the end |
| [02:23.790] | Don't justify the dreams |
| [02:26.610] | That I've had since a child |
| [02:29.490] | Maybe I'll throw in the towel |
| [02:31.620] | Make my (make my) |
| [02:32.740] | Make my (make my) |
| [02:34.190] | Departure from the world |
| [02:36.010] | . |
| [00:30.070] | . |
| [00:42.000] | I did it all for the money, Lord |
| [00:44.060] | That' s what it seems... |
| [00:44.810] | Well, in the world of night terrors it' s |
| [00:46.740] | Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything |
| [00:49.420] | Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top |
| [00:51.930] | You get the finer things |
| [00:53.680] | Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks |
| [00:56.060] | And saying grace over lobster and steak |
| [00:58.120] | Like please forgive us for |
| [00:59.360] | Riding Benzes with camera plates |
| [01:00.670] | Too busy looking backwards for jackers |
| [01:02.670] | to pump my brakes |
| [01:03.740] | For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes |
| [01:06.740] | Addicted to the green, if I don' t ball I' ll get the shakes |
| [01:09.610] | I' d give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven' s sake |
| [01:12.370] | My heart' s so heavy that the ropes that |
| [01:14.270] | hold my casket break |
| [01:15.210] | Cause everything that wasn' t for me I had to chase |
| [01:17.960] | . |
| [01:18.400] | They told me that the ends |
| [01:21.150] | Won' t justify the means |
| [01:23.830] | They told me at the end |
| [01:26.650] | Don' t justify the dreams |
| [01:29.460] | That I' ve had since a child |
| [01:32.340] | Maybe I' ll throw in the towel |
| [01:34.460] | Make my make my |
| [01:35.650] | Make my make my |
| [01:37.020] | Departure from the world |
| [01:38.970] | . |
| [01:41.030] | Tryin' to control the fits of panic |
| [01:42.590] | Unwritten and unraveled, it' s the dead man' s pedantic |
| [01:45.460] | Whatever, see it' s really just a matter of semantics |
| [01:48.330] | When everybody' s fresh out of collateral to damage |
| [01:51.150] | My splaying got me praying like a mantis |
| [01:54.030] | I begin to vanish |
| [01:55.030] | Feel the pull of the blank canvas |
| [01:56.900] | I' m contemplating that special dedication |
| [01:59.530] | To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation |
| [02:02.270] | Fading back to black, my dark coronation |
| [02:05.460] | The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte |
| [02:08.520] | That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay |
| [02:11.650] | If there' s a Heaven I can' t find a stairway |
| [02:14.020] | . |
| [02:15.460] | They told me that the ends |
| [02:18.090] | Won' t justify the means |
| [02:20.910] | They told me at the end |
| [02:23.790] | Don' t justify the dreams |
| [02:26.610] | That I' ve had since a child |
| [02:29.490] | Maybe I' ll throw in the towel |
| [02:31.620] | Make my make my |
| [02:32.740] | Make my make my |
| [02:34.190] | Departure from the world |
| [02:36.010] | . |
| [00:30.070] | . |
| [00:42.000] | I did it all for the money, Lord |
| [00:44.060] | That' s what it seems... |
| [00:44.810] | Well, in the world of night terrors it' s |
| [00:46.740] | Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything |
| [00:49.420] | Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top |
| [00:51.930] | You get the finer things |
| [00:53.680] | Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks |
| [00:56.060] | And saying grace over lobster and steak |
| [00:58.120] | Like please forgive us for |
| [00:59.360] | Riding Benzes with camera plates |
| [01:00.670] | Too busy looking backwards for jackers |
| [01:02.670] | to pump my brakes |
| [01:03.740] | For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes |
| [01:06.740] | Addicted to the green, if I don' t ball I' ll get the shakes |
| [01:09.610] | I' d give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven' s sake |
| [01:12.370] | My heart' s so heavy that the ropes that |
| [01:14.270] | hold my casket break |
| [01:15.210] | Cause everything that wasn' t for me I had to chase |
| [01:17.960] | . |
| [01:18.400] | They told me that the ends |
| [01:21.150] | Won' t justify the means |
| [01:23.830] | They told me at the end |
| [01:26.650] | Don' t justify the dreams |
| [01:29.460] | That I' ve had since a child |
| [01:32.340] | Maybe I' ll throw in the towel |
| [01:34.460] | Make my make my |
| [01:35.650] | Make my make my |
| [01:37.020] | Departure from the world |
| [01:38.970] | . |
| [01:41.030] | Tryin' to control the fits of panic |
| [01:42.590] | Unwritten and unraveled, it' s the dead man' s pedantic |
| [01:45.460] | Whatever, see it' s really just a matter of semantics |
| [01:48.330] | When everybody' s fresh out of collateral to damage |
| [01:51.150] | My splaying got me praying like a mantis |
| [01:54.030] | I begin to vanish |
| [01:55.030] | Feel the pull of the blank canvas |
| [01:56.900] | I' m contemplating that special dedication |
| [01:59.530] | To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation |
| [02:02.270] | Fading back to black, my dark coronation |
| [02:05.460] | The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte |
| [02:08.520] | That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay |
| [02:11.650] | If there' s a Heaven I can' t find a stairway |
| [02:14.020] | . |
| [02:15.460] | They told me that the ends |
| [02:18.090] | Won' t justify the means |
| [02:20.910] | They told me at the end |
| [02:23.790] | Don' t justify the dreams |
| [02:26.610] | That I' ve had since a child |
| [02:29.490] | Maybe I' ll throw in the towel |
| [02:31.620] | Make my make my |
| [02:32.740] | Make my make my |
| [02:34.190] | Departure from the world |
| [02:36.010] | . |