Will all your money buy you forgiveness? Keep you from sickness, or keep you from cold? Will all your money keep you from madness Keep you from sadness, when you're down in the hole? Cause you'll be down in the gutter You'll be grubbing for cigarettes, grabbing for nylons in the American zone You'll be down in the hole, yeah, down in the hole No escape from trouble, nowhere to go Down in the guteer, begging for cigarettes Begging forgiveness, I'll let you know Down in the hole, after digging the trenches Looking for cover and finding out there ain't nowhere nowhere to go nowhere nowhere nowhere to go
None of your money will buy you forgiveness None of your jewelry, none of your gold Your black market cigarettes, your American fine clohes An baby I know why I left, Something for nothing Oh, where've your friends gone, something for nothing That's all that they know There's something down in the hole Down in the, down, down in the hole Something down in the hole
