A song about money in Metallica's style.

 (Verse 1)

In this world of fortune, where money reigns, Metallica's here to break the chains. Money, it's a beast that feeds on desire, But we won't succumb, we'll set the world on fire.

(Chorus) Money, money, it won't control our souls, Metallica's style, breaking all the molds. In the power of rebellion, we'll take a stand, Unleashing the thunder with our heavy metal band.

(Verse 2) In a realm of excess, where greed prevails, Metallica's roar, the rebel's wail. For we know the value of passion and drive, Money can't buy the thrill of being alive.

(Chorus) Money, money, it won't control our souls, Metallica's style, breaking all the molds. In the power of rebellion, we'll take a stand, Unleashing the thunder with our heavy metal band.

(Bridge) Let the guitars scream, the drums pound, Metallica's fury, the earth shaking sound. We'll rise against the system, the greed that taints, In the fire of our music, we'll break the restraints.

(Chorus) Money, money, it won't control our souls, Metallica's style, breaking all the molds. In the power of rebellion, we'll take a stand, Unleashing the thunder with our heavy metal band.

(Outro) So let the riffs shred, the solos ignite, Metallica's spirit, burning ever so bright. Money may tempt, but we'll forge our own way, In Metallica's legacy, forever we'll sway.