Material Wealth Lyrics

Waiting for the sun to rise

To take this darkness from me

If I don't see tomorrow

Can I die in yesterday

It seems my time has come to laugh

At those who claim to be free

So I reach for my glass and drink

To release the demons in me

Tortured souls should lose control

At least for once a week

It seems my time has come to laugh

At those who claim to be free

Wrapped up in pounds shilling and pence

Material wealth it seems

There's no pockets in a shroud

No heaven when you are gone

So what's the sense in chasing cents

When your riches lie in your dreams

It seems my time has come to laugh

At those who claim to be free

Wrapped up in pounds shilling and pence

Material wealth it seems

It seems my time has come to laugh

At those who claim to be free

Wrapped up in pounds shilling and pence

Material wealth it seems

It seems

It seems

Material

No pockets in a shroud

Oh yeah, now who

I said no

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