When you close your eyes

Money won’t bring you back

When you rise and shine

Won’t you think about that



‘Cause we know whose in the sack

With all the profiteers and the quacks

Lyin’ ‘bout all the facts

Ain’t that whack



They must think a camel

Can pass through the eye of a needle

And they’re laughing all the way

To the bank



One more time they poison

The dreams and the people yeah

‘Cause they can’t put it back the way

God had it made



Mother Nature tries

To purge out all the sludge

But its real hard when you’re

Cherry pickin’ the judge



It’s the bottom line versus time

And there’s no way to change their minds

The game is forever tied

Into a lie





They must think a camel

Can pass through the eye of a needle

And they’re laughing all the way

To the bank



One more time they poison

The dreams and the beatles yeah

‘Cause they can’t put it back the way

God had it made



Well the good ol’ days

We’ll never get ‘em back

We’ve gone too far

Got way off the track



Well we try to save some grace

Keep a smiling face

And pray for a

Sense of grace