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