Money

The Flaming Lips · Other Songs - The Flaming Lips

Money, get away

Get a good job with more pay and you're okay

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 off 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 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



Away, away, away, away, away, away, away



Yeah I was in the right!

Yes, absolutely in the right!

I certainly was in the right!

Yeah, I was definitely in the right.

That geezer was cruising for a bruising!

Why does anyone do anything?

Yeah!

Why does anyone do anything?

I don't know; I was really drunk at the time!

I was just telling him it was in, he could get it in number two.

He was asking why it wasn't coming up on freight eleven.

After, I was yelling and screaming and telling him

Why it wasn't coming up on freight eleven.

It came to a heavy blow, which sorted the matter out.