Too Much Of Heaven (Original Radio Edit)

Too much of heaven

Can bring you underground

Heaven

Can always turn around

Too much of heaven

A life and soul hellbound

Heaven

The killer makes no sound

Too much of heaven

Can bring you underground

Heaven (Yeah)

Can always turn around

Too much of heaven (Heaven)

A life and soul hellbound

Heaven (Yeah)

The killer makes no sound

You're still talkin' about money

That's right, and too much of heaven

Come on, my friend

Let me tell you what it's all about

It's called money dependence today

And people just keep on goin' on

Lookin' at the dollar bill

And nothin' else around them

No love, and no friendship, nothin' else

Just the dollar bill comin' on into their pocket

Into their bank account

And that's too much of heaven

Bringin' them underground

Let me tell you what it's all about

It's called money dependence today

And people just keep on goin' on

Lookin' at the dollar bill

And nothin' else around them

No love, and no friendship, nothin' else

Just the dollar bill comin' on into their pocket

Into their bank account

(Much, much, much, much, much, much)

Too much of heaven

Can bring you underground

Heaven (Yeah)

Can always turn around

Too much of heaven (Heaven)

A life and soul hellbound

Heaven (Yeah)

The killer makes no sound

Too much of heaven

Can bring you underground

Heaven (Yeah)

Can always turn around

Too much of heaven (Too much of heaven)

A life and soul hellbound (Whoo-hoo-oo)

Heaven

The killer makes no sound

Instrumental

You're still talkin' about money

That's right, and too much of heaven

Come on, my friend

Let me tell you what it's all about

It's called money dependence today

And people just keep on goin' on

Lookin' at the dollar bill

And nothin' else around them

No love, and no friendship, nothin' else

Just the dollar bill comin' on into their pocket

Into their bank account

And that's too much of heaven

Bringin' them underground

Let me tell you what it's all about

It's called money dependence today

And people just keep on goin' on

Lookin' at the dollar bill

And nothin' else around them

No love, and no friendship, nothin' else

Just the dollar bill comin' on into their pocket

Into their bank account

(Much, much, much, much, much, much)

Too much of heaven

Can bring you underground

Heaven (Yeah)

Can always turn around

Too much of heaven (Heaven)

A life and soul hellbound

Heaven (Yeah)

The killer makes no sound

Too much of heaven

Can bring you underground

Heaven (Yeah)

Can always turn around

Too much of heaven (Too much of heaven)

A life and soul hellbound (Whoo-hoo-oo)

Heaven

The killer makes no sound