down, down
’til you give it up
they lie in wait
behind their gates
down, down
in the catacombs
the trickle down tale
is watering bones
’til you’re face down
that sucking sound
is from the Masters Of Control
goldfingers on the devil’s claw
goldfingers on the scales of the law
goldfingers, but we all set bars
to justify ours
down, down
on the threshing floor
the hallowed ground
Is a hollow core
knock knockin’ at the door
for a share that’s just
there’s no discussing
it’s all disgust
pick a card, pick a code
til the message sends
and revenge wants more revenge
goldfingers picking through your purse
goldfingers gonna eat you first
goldfingers, and we all set bars
to justify ours
face down
that sucking sound
is from the Masters Of Control
gold fingerprints around your throat
goldfingers keep the myths afloat
goldfingers, and we all set bars
to justify ours
goldfingers on the devil’s claw
goldfingers on the scales of the law
goldfingers, and we all set bars
to justify ours