The Root Of All Evil

From the heavens I can see the world Hardly moving What could make it turn? Maybe life itself Or could it be love Or God with a gentle shove? I fear what I know, not what I wonder All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me But I know that it won't ever take me So take your money Right back to the hell it came Don't wait and don't worry I won't be standing in your way So to hell with your money Before you suffer the same fate From the heavens it would seem the world Hasn't got a care Perfect from afar Though it's shape may be It's visitors are flawed They take and still want more I fear what I know, not what I wonder All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me But I know that it won't ever take me So take your money Right back to the hell it came Don't wait and don't worry I won't be standing in your way So to hell with your money Before you suffer the same fate Fate (2x) From the heavens I can see the world Hardly moving What could make it turn?