God money, I'd do anything for you
God money, just tell me what you want me to
God money, nail me up against the wall
God money, don't want anything
He wants it all

You can't take it
No, you can't take it
No, you can't take that away from me
No, you can't take it
I said you can't take it
You can't take that away from me

Well, head like a hole
Black as your soul
I'd rather die
Than give you control
Head like a hole
Black as your soul
I'd rather die
Than give you contro-o-woah-o-woah

Bow down before
The one you serve
You're gonna get
What you deserve

God money, he's not lookin' for a cure
God money, he's not concerned about the sick among the pure
God money, let's go dancin' on the backs of the bruised!
God money, he's not one to choose

Oh, you can't take it
No, you can't take it
No, you can't take that away from me
No, you can't take it
Don't even try to take it
'Cause you can't take that away from me

Head like a hole
Black as your soul
I'd rather die
Than give you control
Head like a hole
Black as your soul
I'd rather die
Than give you contro-o-woah-o-woah

Bow down before
The one you serve
You're gonna get
What you deserve

[Spoken]
Darlin', honeypie
You know I love you more than words can say...
But there's something I need to tell ya...
It's about your head
Lately it's been looking a lot like -- well, kind of like a hole, actually
It's all big, and black, and empty...
And...to be honest, it kinda reminds me of your soul
And then when you take all of that
And combine it with the way you're trying to get me to give you control, well
I'd rather die!

Bow down before
The one you serve
You're gonna get
What you deserve

Bow down before (Bow down before!)
The one you serve. (The one you serve..)
You're gonna get (You're gonna get, now)
What you deserve

Ahhh...ahhhhhhh...ahhhhhhhhh.........ahh you got a head like a hole!