If avarice is idolatry, then damned are our greedy souls I can't live if this is what it is If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life Success Excess and more Happiness When all we touch turns to gold If avarice is idolatry, then damned are our greedy souls I can't live if this is what it is If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life Midas will tell you that it's all in vain Security won't come to us through a golden thing But to love, and to feel it, our hearts will beat again And we will live again If avarice is idolatry, then damned are our greedy souls I can't live if this is what it is If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life