Song: God, Money you worm! - You've never been more sweetly insulted
- Mike Miller
- Apr 21
- 2 min read
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This song is more than just music - it's a provocative outcry against the tyranny of money and global greed. With sharp lyrics, it exposes the illusions that guide our lives and calls for justice and change. A bitter-sweet slap in the face that wakes you up and makes you think.
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Songtext:
Verse 1
Wake up, slave, it’s time to play,
In the Money game the high-score game of your life today.
Numbers on screens, paper in hand,
A fantasy product, a master’s command.
On your knees slave your God demands!
They sold you dreams, they sold you lies,
A god in disguise, you idolize.
The GDR’s ashes, the Euro’s fall,
Soon the dollar will answer the call.
Hook
Bow down, bow down, to the one true king,
The god of greed, the chaos it brings.
Money’s your master, your soul it claims,
Just numbers and paper, but it owns your name.
Verse 2
Your savings burn, your hopes erased,
A lifetime of work, a bitter taste.
Your boss, your chains, your endless grind,
For a god that’s cruel, for a god that’s blind.
Politicians feast on the people's gold,
Stealing the future, the lies they’ve sold.
The NWO laughs, the stage is set,
For WW3, the final bet.
Bridge
Digital coins, a virtual throne,
A kingdom of zeros, you’ll never own.
The rich get richer, the poor decay,
And you’re just a pawn in their endless play.
Hook
Bow down, bow down, to the one true king,
The god of greed, the chaos it brings.
Money’s your master, your soul it claims,
Just numbers and paper, but it owns your name.
Outro
So scream for justice, cry for change,
But the system’s rigged, it’s all prearranged.
Your god is money, your faith misplaced,
And the world will burn in its cold embrace.
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