See the trail that you left behind
Dark red where you drew the line
Is this how you wanna be defined?
Oh, lord
Human steps for your handmade shoes
No warmth in the arms you choose
You didn’t plant the bomb but you sold the fuse
We’re looking at them
We should be looking at you
So drink your wine, drink your wine
Hope you having the best of times
Open fire, open fire
Ain’t no Money Gonna Buy your soul back
Dancing deeper down into this black hole
Lord don’t need your spoiled gold
You better think of another road
Cuz ain’t no money gonna buy your soul back
If you knew would you change your mind
Give your money in return for kind
Oh, lord
It’a a little too late to apologize
But you’ll never know if you never try
So will you make your move to borderline
Cuz everything I’ve seen tells me otherwise
So drink your wine, drink your wine
Hope you having the best of times
Open fire, open fire
Ain’t no money gonna buy your soul back
Dancing deeper down into this black hole
Lord don’t need your spoiled gold
You better think of another road
Cuz ain’t no money gonna buy your soul back
Ain’t no money gonna buy your soul back
Dancing deeper down into this black hole
Lord don’t need your spoiled gold
You better think of another road
Cuz ain’t no money gonna buy your soul back
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