Sand - Devon Graves

Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey, hey, hey

Hey hey hey hey

You can build yourself a skyscraper live on top

But the chaos raging below ain’t gonna stop

You can censor every newspaper, regulate what’s read

But the truth will find a way to rear its head

Oh, rich man, all your gold

Will not stop you from growing old

Will not shield you from bullets flying

Will not halt your loved ones dying

So live it up while you can

Cause that hourglass is running low on

Sand

You can hide behind your sunglasses

Block what you don’t want to see

But it won’t absolve you of responsibility

So you surround yourself with sycophants

To tell you what you want to hear

But the things unsaid will never disappear, no no

Rich man, all your gold

Will not stop you from growing old

Will not shield you from bullets flying

Will not halt your loved ones dying

So live it up while you can

Cause that hourglass is running low on

Sand

Rise or fall, boom or bust

All your toys will turn to rust

And we will all return to dust

What are you gonna leave behind?

Rich man, all your gold

Will not stop you from growing old

Will not shield you from bullets flying

Will not halt your loved ones dying

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Oh, Rich man, all your gold

Will not stop you from growing old

Will not shield you from bullets flying

Will not halt your loved ones dying

No no

So live it up while you can

Or give it up while you can

Cause that hourglass is running low on

Sand

Rich man

Ooooh

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey