Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kurt Deimer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurt Deimer
Songwriter
Theofilos Xenidis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Lord-Alge
Producer
Lyrics
Can't be naive
There's always something up their sleeve
A twisted reason, they commit this treason
A friendship vowed, from now 'till the end of time
Can't be naive; Better let it be or leave
They pump you up to take command
Hoping the chaos will force your hand
Undetected, disrespected, misdirected and wastes my time
Money hungry, motherfuckers wanna be your friend
Money hungry, fools 'till the very end
Money hungry, bloodsuckers always hanging around
Slithery snakes going down, down, down
Can't be naive; There's always something up their sleeve
Of the hand that leads with flattery
Put him away for assault and battery
Can't be naive; Not easy to believe
Stealing never healing; 100 percent lost, but at what cost?
Undetected, disrespected, misdirected and it tastes like shit
Money hungry, motherfuckers wanna be your friend
Money hungry, fools 'till the very end
Money hungry, bloodsuckers always hanging around
Slithery snakes going down, down, down
Listen to me
Think before you buy that shit and then toast it with a drink
Scummy and deceitful, don't enable another sequel
Don't deny, stop the lie, make up shit, be gone fly... swatter
Why'd I even bother? It was never real, just like you
Just pretend
Money hungry, motherfuckers wanna be your friend
Money hungry, fools 'till the very end
Money hungry, bloodsuckers always hanging around
Money hungry, slithery snakes going down
Money hungry, going down, down, down
Money hungry, going down, down, down
Money hungry, bloodsuckers always hanging around
Slithery snakes going down, down, down
Written by: Kurt Deimer, Theofilos Xenidis