paroles de chanson The World (feat. Lite Pole & Collin Smith) - Ria Gold

My soul don′t have a price
But for somethin' nice
I might give you a piece of me
I spent the time
To make up a lie
So my bad deed don′t come for free
Let's make a bet
If I do some crazy shit
Would you write hefty check
Big enough for me to
Forget I resent myself
Repent and repeat to acquire wealth
Promised myself I won't die as a poor woman
Fire in hell don′t sound as bad as all my sins
When it starts raining I know it′s my angels in pain
But I just hear Benjamins saying my name
Somethin' ′bout how fast this money keep comin'
Makes me look me back at my morals like fuck ′em
Makes me look into the mirror, "who are you?"
Might turn my back on myself, I can't trust you
I used to love you
But now you move like everybody
So I′m livin' outta my body
Just to get to the next dollar
I'll just...

Happiness if there′s a price I′ll spend it
They say that you can't buy the world at least I′ll rent it
Cause money flows they come & go, when will we end it?
So bend the truth & pitch your sale, I'm not offended
Shut up and take my money
Shut up and take my money
Shut up and take my money
Who needs a soul, when you can gain the world?
Gain the world, gain the world