Take Your Money

Moran Magal

Compositor: Moran Magal

Cut the trees
Carve the mountains
Pump the river
Build your golden house

And we sit down
How blind can we be
When all the trees are gone
So are we, so are we

Hunt for greed
Kill for pleasure
Nature it is bleeding
On your walls

And you sit down
How smug can you be
When all the icicles are gone
So are we, so are we

Take your money away from me way from me
Your money away from me
Take your hands away from me way from me
You are nothing, you are nothing to me

Dry the rain forests
Make furnitures
Dead sea it is dying in our arms
And air pollution
Industry of illusion
I think it's time
For some rain
Rain, rainvolution

Take your money away from me way from me
Your money away from me
Take your hands away from me way from me
You are nothing, you are nothing

Take your money away from me way from me
Your money away from me
Take your hands away from me way from me
You are nothing, you are nothing to me

Take your money away from me way from me
Your money away from me
Take your hands away from me way from me
You are nothing, you are nothing to me

Earth, it's bleeding
No more time to waste
I believe in hope, but we must face
Take your money away
Take your money away

Take your hands away from me way from me
You are nothing, you are nothing
Take your money away from me way from me
Your money away from me

Take your hands away from me way from me
You are nothing, you are nothing to me