141. Pink Floyd - Money | Текст песни

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Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and your OK
Money it,s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar four star daydream,
Think I,LL buy me a football team

Money get back
I,m all right Jack keep your hands of my stack.
Money it,s a hit
Don,t give me that do goody good bullshit
I,m in the hi-fidelity first class travelling 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 evil today
But if you ask for a rise it,s no surprise that they are giving none away


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