Letras
Feeling like I just got paid
I earned one hundred dollars worth
Of gas vouchers today
Working as a government slave
When money gets a little bit tight
We hold on to what we know
Never lose sight of the little things
It's the little things that make it all worthwhile
They say they do it for the love, not the money
But they're living in the sunlight
Rich, now working
Got a daddy, turned a blind eye
Oh, just to be so young and in love, right?
And here I stay in the butter
Churning butter into
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Ch-churning butter into
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Sunny days gone and turn to grey
How long will it last? It seems forever
Bring me them dirty weather
Got a stack of booze and minimum pay
Call on the credit team to fix it
This week I had to miss it
Nothing but lack of work to blame, the shame
Nothing but lack of work to blame and the shame
They say they do it for the love, not the money
But they're living in the sunlight
Rich, now working
Got a daddy, turned a blind eye
Oh, just to be so young and in love, right?
And here I stay in the butter
Churning butter into
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Ch-churning butter into
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Tell me what would you do if you could make diamonds?
(If you could make 'em, what would you do?)
Hide the butter in the gutter where nobody could find them
(Would you hide it? Would, would you hide it?)
Ooh, would you give me one and go and make another?
(Go and make another, g-go and make another)
Ooh, making plans for your friends, your fans and your lover
(Lover, lover, lover)
What would you do if -?
Ooh, ooh
Mm, what would you do if -?
Ooh, ooh
They say they do it for the love, not the money