I don’t see those shiny things
That money brings
I don’t agree that money trees
Will set you free

They advertise a pack of lies
That hovers in your ears like flies
Convincing you of what to buy

They’ll satisfy your every need
To convince you that it isn’t greed
A clandestine way to plant a seed

I don’t see those shiny things
That money brings
I don’t agree that money trees
Will set you free

They manipulate the human race
To manufacture fears to face
While silently their saying grace

They manipulate through many years
Those limits set by moral piers
To convince humanity
Of the things that it should need

I don’t see those shiny things
That money brings
I don’t agree that money trees
Will set you free