Death & Dollars

[Verse] Flesh decayin' but the paper stacks tall, Scythe swingin', death's callin' at the pall. Treasures buried deep, crypt fill with gold, Life a short flicker, but the story's old. [Verse 2] Cold wind blowin', diamonds in the mind, Grim reaper ridin', clocks that rewind. Crypt keeper smile, pockets overflow, Hefty price on life, but cash still glow. [Chorus] Death in the shadows, money in hand, Trading souls for riches in no man's land. Coffin closed tight, but bills don't sleep, From the grave to the bank, secrets we keep. [Verse 3] Mortician countin' green, bones for the profit, Death's a business, yo, ain't no stoppin' it. Hustle 'til the end, pockets never dry, Bank vaults full, tombstones touch the sky. [Bridge] Hearse ridin' slow, dollars in the wind, From cradle to the grave, cash our only friend. Eternal chase for the currency's glow, Underworld's rich while the living still owe. [Chorus] Death in the shadows, money in hand, Trading souls for riches in no man's land. Coffin closed tight, but bills don't sleep, From the grave to the bank, secrets we keep.