Pink Floyd – Money

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 alright, 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 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 rise
It’s no surprise that they’re giving none away
Away, away, away
Away, away, away

– Yeah — (chuckles) — 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!
– 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