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Send Me Your Money Lyrics -! - Suicidal Tendencies

Lights... Camera... Silence on the set... 

Tape rolling... 3-2-1 action 


Welcome to the Church of Suicidal 

We'll have a sermon and a wonderful recital 

But before we go on there's something I must mention 

An important message I must bring to your attention 

I was in meditation and prayer last night 

I was awakened by a shining bright light 

Overhead a glorious spirit, he gave me a message and you all 

need to hear it 


Send me your money 

That's what he said, he said to 

Send me your money 




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Now if you can only send a dollar or two 

There ain't a hell of a lot I can promise to you 

But if you want to see heaven's door 

Make out a check for five hundred or more 


Send me your money 

Do you hear what I said? 

Send me your money 


Now give me some bass, um yea that's how we like it 

Now give me some silence, for all you sinners 

Now give me more bass, yea that was funky 

Now take them on home Brother Clark 


Send me your money 


Here comes another con hiding behind a collar 

His only god is the almighty dollar 

He ain't no prophet, he ain't healer 

He's just a two bit goddamn money stealer 




Send me your money 

Send it, you got to send it 

Send me your money 

You hear what I'm saying? 

You gotta send it 

Send it, send me your money 


Now how much you give is your own choice 

But to me it's the difference between a Porsche and a Rolls Royce 

I want you to make it hurt when you dig into your pocket 

Cause it makes me feel so good to watch my profits rocket 


Send me your money 

Now dig in deep, dig real deep into your pocket 

I want you to make it hurt 

We'll take cash, we'll take checks 

We'll take credit cards, we'll take jewelry 

We'll take your momma's dentures if they got gold in them 


So whose gonna be the next king of the fakers 

Whose gonna take the place of Jim and Tammy Faye Bakker? 

See my momma, she didn't raise no fool 

Cause you can't put a price on a miracle 




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