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Pink Floyd - Money lyrics
Money<b> </b>get away. Get a good job with good pay and you're okay. Money<b> </b>it's a gas. Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash. New car<b> </b>caviar<b> </b>four star daydream<b> </b> Think I'll buy me a football team. Money<b> </b>get back. I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack. Money<b> </b>it's a hit. Don't give me that do goody good bullshit. I'm in the high fidelity first class traveling set And I think I need a Lear jet. Money, it's a crime. Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie. Money, so they say Is the root of all evil today. But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're giving none away. "HuHuh! I was in the right!" "Yes, absolutely in the right!" "I certainly was in the right!" "You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!" "Yeah!" "Why does anyone do anything?" "I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!" "I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely. It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out |
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