Mr. Rich man, you shine
On the top of the hill with money, house and cars.
You look good, but inside
Tell me what will remain when storms and rain
Take back your game
Are you too blind to see that you're black-hearted man?
Man you’ll break down.
Deep in the rubbles
Deep in the rubbles
You keep searching for your soul.
Under your skin
You believe there’s a mine,
Try to dig you will never find,
any gold, any smile.
Under your skin
You can dig up the the mine,
Seeking things that you cannot buy,
Dusty hearts never shine
Under your skin.
To the strong narrowed minds
Those who don't see the signs, you better listen now
Never come and complain
When your reign will decline
Your only friend will be the rain.
Are you too blind to see that you're a black-hearted man, you’ll break down
Deep in the rubbles
Deep in the rubbles
You keep searching for your soul.
Under your skin
You believe there’s a mine,
Try to dig you will never find,
any gold, any smile.
Under your skin
You can dig up the the mine,
Seeking things that you cannot buy,
Dusty hearts never shine
Under your skin.
To the strong narrowed minds
Those who don't see the signs, you better listen now
Those who don't see the signs, you better listen now
Those who don't see the signs, you better listen now
You better listen now
Under your skin
You can dig up the the mine,
Seeking things that you cannot buy,
Dusty hearts never shine
Under your skin.