Lyrics:

Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven can always turn around
Too much of heaven
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven (heaven)
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound
They're still talking about money
That's right and too much of heaven
Come on, my friend
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
And people just keep on going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship, nothing else
Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket
Into their bank account
And that's too much of heaven
Bringing them underground
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
And people just keep on going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship, nothing else
Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket
Into their bank account
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven (heaven)
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound


They're still talking about money
That's right and too much of heaven
Come on, my friend
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
And people just keep on going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship, nothing else
Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket
Into their bank account
And that's too much of heaven
Bringing them underground
Let me tell you what it's all about
It's called money dependence today
And people just keep on going on
Looking at the dollar bill
And nothing else around them
No love and no friendship, nothing else
Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket
Into their bank account
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven (heaven)
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound

Oh, let me tell you what it's all about
Too much of heaven bring you underground
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven (heaven)
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound
Too much of heaven
Can bring you underground
Heaven (yeah) can always turn around
Too much of heaven
A life and soul hellbound
Heaven, the killer makes no sound