Verse
A#m F# A#m F#
They're still talking about money, that's right and too much of heaven
A#m
C'mon my friend, let me tell you what it's all about
D#m
it's called money dependence today, and people just keep on going on
A#m
looking at the dollar bill and nothing else around them
A#m
No love, and no friendship, nothing else
F#
just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, into their bank account
D#m A#m
And that's too much of heaven bringing them underground
F#
Let me tell you what it's all about
D#m A#m
it's called money dependence today, and people just keep on going on
F#
looking at the dollar bill and nothing else around them.
F# G#
No love, and no friendship, nothing else
A#m D#m G#
just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, into their bank account
A#m
Cha cha cha cha cha cha
[Chorus]
D#m G# A#m F#
Too much of heaven, can bring you underground
D#m G# A#m F#
Heaven, yeah, can always turn around
D#m G# A#m F#
Too much of heaven, our life is all hellbound
D#m G# A#m F#
Heaven, yeah, the killer makes no sound
D#m G# A#m F#
Too much of heaven, can bring you underground
D#m G# A#m F#
Heaven, yeah, can always turn around
D#m G# A#m F#
Too much of heaven, our life is all hellbound
D#m G# A#m F#
Heaven, yeah, the killer makes no sound
[Instrumental]
| D#m G# | A#m F# | x4
[Verse 2]
A#m
They're still talking about money, that's right and too much of heaven
C# D#m
C'mon my friend, let me tell you what it's all about
A#m C# D#m
it's called money dependence today, and people just keep on going on
F#
looking at the dollar bill and nothing else around them
A#m
No love, and no friendship, nothing else
A#m F#
just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, into their bank account
D#m A#m
And that's too much of heaven bringing them underground
F#
Let me tell you what it's all about
A#m
it's called money dependence today, and people just keep on going on
F# A#m
looking at the dollar bill and nothing else around them.
F# G#
No love, and no friendship, nothing else
A#m D#m G#
just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, into their bank account
A#m
Cha cha cha cha cha cha.
[Outro]
D#m G# A#m F#
Too much of heaven, can bring you underground
D#m G# A#m F#
Heaven, can always turn around
D#m G# A#m F#
Too much of heaven, our life is all hellbound
D#m G# n.c
Heaven, the killer makes no sound