Money - Ike
Tell me mama...
Tell me about God and Money
I really gotta know
What happened to your soul?
Tell me mama...
Tell me should I leave here running and never look your way again?
I'm alright now it's cool
I'm alright now with you, living your good life.
Tell me mama...
Tell me about sex and dieing
I really gotta know
Did you ever open up and flow?
Tell me mama tell me if its worth your trying
To make a mark and save your soul?
I'm alright now it's cool
I'm alright now with you, living your good life.
Sometimes I get a little lost and lonely
I really can't go on
Always drunk on enemies
Do the darkest dance and puke upon your memory
And trample on your evil ways
Stand up to your darkest days
Twist around the things you say
Stomp upon your gazing face
Spit into your fading gaze
Trample on your yesterdays
But never your tomorrows'
Never your tomorrows'
Never your tomorrows'
I'm alright now with you
I'm alright now it's cool
I'm alright now with you living your good life
Living your good life
Living your good life
Living your good life
Tell me mama, tell me about god and money
Tell me mama, tell me about god and money
Tell me mama, tell me about god and money
