What is your aim in life ?
Your goddamned fucking sex-drive ?
Your shitty bank account ?
To run someone in the ground

It's not exaggerated to say, you are a sucker
I think, you're nothing, but a bloated little fucker
Your money, money is the only thing, that gets you high
To fuck yourself, man, hey man, did you ever try

No, what for ?
No more this fucking greed !
No, what for ?
No more this fucking greed !

I like to make it, make it quit plain
Before you drive me, drive me insane
You're proud of what you've done
But don't know the real fun

Do you really think, it makes it better
Do you really think, it doesn't matter
If an ass like you don't care for one another
Sure, that you would change my money against your mother

No, what for ?
No more this fucking greed !
No, what for ?
No more this fucking greed !

Only hate, hate, only hate, hate
It makes no sense, what you do and make, babe
You're living your life now, you're living your life now
Tell me, you bastard, where is your fucking soul now

No, what for ?
No more this fucking greed !
No, what for ?
No more this fucking greed !

You gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta
you got to be killed now