Interpret:

Pretty Maids

Album:

Spooked

Look at yourself
 life in extreme
 you're a symbol of wealth and luxury
 fashionable clothes
 champagne on ice
 that your definition of paradise


 You'd sell your soul for glamour
 and trade your heart for gold
 you've got eccentric manners
 you're in control
 on top of the hill
 what you don't know
 is that you're mentally ill


 Cause your mind is where the money
 is and it never changes
 you go blind when you feel the bliss
 of the ghost that hunts your mind
 your blind


 Valuable friends prestigious might
 they'll be gone with the wind
 when money's tight
 in the eyes of the man on the street
 it all seems so absurd
 your selfish greed


 Material goods mislead us
 the rich will tax the poor
 we bite the hands that feed us
 and ask for more
 it's tearing you up
 when money talks
 you can't get enough


 Cause your mind is where the money
 is and it never changes
 you go blind when you feel the bliss
 of the ghost that hunts your mind
 your blind


 Can you feel it when it tears your
 soul into pieces


 One day the score will be equal
 again
 and the rich will descend from his
 throne
 you can't buy your way into heaven
 my friend
 you see fate has its price
 on its own


 You've been blinded
 you just can't hide it
 you can't hide it


 Cause your mind is where the money
 is and it never changes
 you go blind when you feel the bliss
 of the ghost that hunts your mind
 your blind