Preacher, Preacher Lyrics
Send me more moneyOr else I will dieYou go to church every dayTrying to find godSo you give them your payI'll tell you evilYet I do no wrongChapter fifteenLet's sing another songHave my own showEven make videosJust more moneyTo stick up my noseChorus:He's not afraid to lieGreed is the reason whyMy wife's recovering from cokeI buy it for my familyBut I'll never go brokePeople come for help they sayYou take their moneyAnd you send them awayI have a few billionNot much to meI need a lot moreThanks to my greedHave fourteen housesAnd fifteen carsLay back in my mansionAnd watch people starveRepeat Chorus1st solo: Chris2nd solo: RickRepeat chorus
Atrophy Preacher, Preacher
