Pink Floyd "Money" lyrics

Money

Money, get awayYou get a good job with more pay and you're okayMoneyIt's a gasGrab that cash with both hands and make a stashNew car, caviar, four star daydreamThink I'll buy me a football team

Money, get backI'm all right JackKeep your hands off of my stackMoneyIt's a hitDon't give me that do goody good bullshitI'm in the high-fidelity first class travelling setI think I need a Lear jet

Money, it's a crimeShare it fairlyBut don't take a slice of my pieMoney, so they sayIs the root of all evil todayBut if you ask for a raiseIt'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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