Coming Over (lyrics w/o music)

Coming over

Across the sea

You're the epitome

Of hypocrisy

You want my gold

And you want my stuff

You will never

Have enough

If all I own

Becomes your's

You just wait

We'll even the score

'CAUSE YOU ARE GREEDY

YOU ARE NOT NEEDY

YOU JUST CAPTURE

WHAT YOU'RE AFTER

YOU DO NOT BUILD

YOU DO NOT GROW

YOU DO NOT WEEP

YOU DO NOT KNOW

THAT

YOU ARE GREEDY

FOR ALL THAT OWNING

YOUR SOUL YOU'RE LOANING

TO THE DEMONS

TO THE DEMONS

TO THE DEMANDS

BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS

NEVER WASH OFF

I WILL SEE TO IT

AND YOU WILL...

NOT LIVE THROUGH IT!

GREEDY

GREEDY

GREEEE-DY!!