Текст песни Midas Disease - Wizards , Demons

Spit it out
I want your money
I want it all
Or you all meet the reaper
Are you coming for Jesus
Or are you coming to meet me for real?
I've got a whole lot of redemption
I cure all modern sins
With my book full of good intentions
The threat is real, I want money
The ragged queen seems to be in doubt
I point and scream and shout
You better heed my call
On my broken wings
It's a painful desire
I can't fly
My spirit's unbroken
Watch out
If you leave now
You'll be unforgiven
Well, you don't care
It's blood money
The lord himself
Seems to be in doubts
You're such a wicked crowd
You better heed my call
On my broken wings
It's a painful desire
I can't fly
My spirit's unbroken
Watch out
She's got a
She's got a
She's got a
Demon inside
Selling them Midas Disease
Your faith must be strong
There's no release
When I'm gone
Lend me your ear
And believe me
Now let my kingdom come
Hey, are you coming for Jesus?
Or are you coming to meet me for real?
You better pray for the world's redemption
Repent your modern sins
All your lies, you better pay my price
On my broken wings
It's a painful desire
I can't fly
My spirit's unbroken
Watch out
Pay your dues now
And you'll be forgiven
Selling them Midas Disease
The chains they are on
There's no release
When I'm gone
Lend me your ear
And believe me
Now let my kingdom come
Selling them Midas Disease
Your faith must be strong
There's no release
When I'm gone
Lend me your ear
And believe me
Now let my kingdom come
Kingdom come
You've got a
Demon inside
You've got a
Demon inside
Got a
Demon inside