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