Letra de Money, Pink Floyd



Money, get away
get a good job with more pay and you´re o.k.
money it´s a gas
grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
new car, caviar, four star daydream
think´ll buy me a football team

Money, get back
I´m all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack
money it´s a hit
but don´t give me that do goddy good bulls hit
I´m in the hi-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 rise it´s no surprise that they´re giving none away.

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