Midas Disease -

Spit it out

I want your money

I want it all

Or you all meet the reaper

Are you coming for Jesus

Or are you coming to meet me for real?

I’ve got a whole lot of redemption

I cure all modern sins

With my book full of good intentions

The threat is real, I want money

The ragged queen seems to be in doubt

I point and scream and shout

You better heed my call

On my broken wings

It’s a painful desire

I can’t fly

My spirit’s unbroken

Watch out

If you leave now

You’ll be unforgiven

Well, you don’t care

It’s blood money

The lord himself

Seems to be in doubts

You’re such a wicked crowd

You better heed my call

On my broken wings

It’s a painful desire

I can’t fly

My spirit’s unbroken

Watch out

She’s got a

She’s got a

She’s got a

Demon inside

Selling them Midas Disease

Your faith must be strong

There’s no release

When I’m gone

Lend me your ear

And believe me

Now let my kingdom come

Hey, are you coming for Jesus?

Or are you coming to meet me for real?

You better pray for the world’s redemption

Repent your modern sins

All your lies, you better pay my price

On my broken wings

It’s a painful desire

I can’t fly

My spirit’s unbroken

Watch out

Pay your dues now

And you’ll be forgiven

Selling them Midas Disease

The chains they are on

There’s no release

When I’m gone

Lend me your ear

And believe me

Now let my kingdom come

Selling them Midas Disease

Your faith must be strong

There’s no release

When I’m gone

Lend me your ear

And believe me

Now let my kingdom come

Kingdom come

You’ve got a

Demon inside

You’ve got a

Demon inside

Got a

Demon inside