Cold blackhearted golddiggers I guess that too much generosity Is making people take you for a fool And at every opportunity They'll even try to get some more from you So they'll cheat and lie But I will let God deal with the things they do Cause when they get their hands on all that gold and paper They forget to say thank you But will money bring the things they want And does it solve the problems that they face? Cause when everything is said and done They will find out it's another day Full of emptiness and lies And they can grab as much as they can But it will never buy them one seat in heaven Oh, when money rules them Let me tell you Money's never bought me anything I said nothing, no nothing at all I said nothing, baby I said nothing, baby Nothing, nothing, nothing at all