When you’ve given all, that you can give
And your pockets are nearly empty.
When you’ve found that hole, you’re slipping through
And your money makes you happy
And your money makes you happy.
Before I turn to dust
Don’t walk on by
Before I turn to rust
Don’t wave goodbye
Before I run away
From this disaster
You might not see me turn away.
And you’re working hard for everything
You might not realise.
There’s a light that shines, that shines in you
There’s a voice your friends have heard
There’s a voice your friends have heard.
Before I turn to dust
Don’t walk on by
Before I turn to rust
Don’t wave goodbye
Before I run away
From this disaster
You might not see me turn away.