Church of the Unholy Dollar
They come from wide and far
They come with baited breath
They come to have their tickle itched
They come because life is such a bitch
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Just sit right down, I’ll make you holler
Get on your knees now and let’s all bow down and worship the unholy dollar
Come on down and kiss that greedy altar
You’ve just entered the Church of the Unholy Dollar
Money they say isn’t everything
But Oh my how it makes ‘em sing
Money can’t buy you love somebody sang
But look how they opened the door whenever Mr. Money rang
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Don’t feel guilty about a little greed
Or lies and deceptions if it gets you what you need
Honor and Integrity, y’all it’s a thing of the past
Even though it’s that higher moral ground that tends to last
All I have to say is “What do you love?”
Things from below or things from above
Just sit right down, I’ll make you holler
Get on your knees now and let’s all bow down and worship the unholy dollar
Come on down and worship at that greedy altar
You’ve just entered the Church of the Unholy Dollar
For centuries wars have been fought and millions died
For eons of time they’ve killed and lied
All for What? We wonder aloud and cry
And then they blame it on God or at least try
But let’s get real I love to holler
Get on back in here and bow on down at the foot of that greedy altar
You’ve just entered the Church of the Unholy Dollar