Turn a blind eye To the needy Just turn your head away When you see the poor Your god has no compassion Your god will fill no void Your god creates a vacuum His name is Mammon You're a faithful servant You'll have your reward The treasure you've stored Will give you no comfort You condemn the poor You rob them of their dignity You call them the devil's work Not realizing their worth Your god has no compassion Your god will fill no void Your god creates a vacuum His name is Mammon You're a faithful servant You'll have your reward Those you've led astray Will give no more support Your inner poverty is suffocating You built your fancy castle on the sand It won't even take an extraordinary storm To bring the entire building down to the ground Your god has no compassion Your god will fill no void Your god creates a vacuum His name is Mammon You're a faithful servant You'll have your reward The treasure you've stored Will give you no comfort