Take Your Money

Build your towns higher now You wish to block the sun Push the weight upon the backs Of those who cannot run Take your money and leave it on the table I don't need your things Take your money and leave it on the table I don't need your things And so the fire raged on because it was all I had And so the fire raged on because it was all I had Spin the tale of old fore deeds But truly sow their seeds Of wicked games by people's pain Do you sleep with your conceit? Though it seemed we could be blind The fire made it ours to see The poison moves it into effect Clearer is the way Take your money and leave it on the table I don't need your things Take your money and leave it on the table I don't need your things And so the fire raged on because it was all I had And so the fire raged on because it was all I had And so the fire raged on because it was all I had And so the fire raged on because it was all I had And so the fire raged on because it was all I had And so the fire raged on because it was all I had --- Take Your Money - Elliot Root