Pink Floyd Money Lyrics

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 I'll buy me a football team.

Money get back
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off 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...

"Hu Huh!!! 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"