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Pretty Maids

Your Mind Is Where The Money Is

 

Your Mind Is Where The Money Is

(album: Spooked - 1997)


Look at yourself, life in extreme
You're a symbol of wealth and luxury
Fashionable clothes, champagne on ice
Well that your definition of paradise

You'd sell your soul for glamour
And trade your heart for gold
You've got eccentric manners
You're in control
On top of the hill
What you don't know
Is that you're mentally ill

Cause your mind is where the money is
And it never changes (never changes)
You go blind when you feel the bliss
Of the ghost that haunts your mind
You're blind

Valuable friends, prestigious might
They'll be gone with the wind when money's tight
In the eyes of the man on the street
It all seems so absurd, your selfish greed

Material goods mislead us
The rich will tax the poor
We bite the hands that feed us
And ask for more
It's tearing you up
You want it all
You can't get enough

Cause your mind is where the money is
And it never changes (never changes)
You go blind when you feel the bliss
Of the ghost that haunts your mind

Can you feel it
When it tears your soul
Into pieces?

One day the score will be equal again
And the rich will descend from his throne
You can't buy your way into heaven, my friend
'Cause fate has its price on its own

You've been blinded
You just can't hide it
Just can't hide it
You can't hide it

Cause your mind is where the money is
And it never changes (never changes)
You go blind when you feel the bliss
Of the ghost that haunts your mind

Cause your mind is where the money is
And it never changes (never changes)
You go blind when you feel the bliss
Of the ghost that haunts your mind
You're blind, blind, blind
You're blind, blind, blind
You're blind, blind, blind
You're blind, blind, blind...

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