Текст песни Money, Pink Floyd

Money get away.
Get a good job with good 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 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 raise it 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"