I don't want the money That fake kind of happy I'd sink in the river Before I let it have me But I want perfection Tight like a diamond Unholy affliction Desires an addiction Ooh, I taste it on my tongue It's all in my bones and in my blood So carve me up and let the colors run I'm tired of the money And all of the talking at me I'm barely a person Mechanically working Industrial mindset Fully efficient Ooh, I taste it on my tongue It's all in my bones and in my blood So carve me up and let the colors run Ooh, I taste it on my tongue It's all in my bones and in my blood So carve me up and let the colors run