Money greedy
I trust you over all
The way you break my heart
The way you trample on my soul
Kill me with a quickness
(...)
Security social
Standing in government lines
Standing in government lines
Standing in government lines
I take what’s mines
I take what’s mines
We know
Money greedy
I love you over all
Money greedy
You trample on my soul
You trample on my soul
You trample on my soul
Kill me with a quickness
I guess it’s strictly business

(Tricky, Angels with dirty faces, 1998, Island Records)