Money Isn’t Everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

You can keep on talking, missus, I don't keep on listening

Dancing is to walking, darling, I'm that shit to this damn thing

Fucking good shoob and a bucket of the hooch

Duck from all the hood shit and you'll be fucking good

Got so high that my breathing went from auto to manual

Look around and all these faces are staring all back at you

Rings of people run in orbit charging into interplanet

Singing like you sing when I am just an a imaginary

Just an a imaginary

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

You can keep on talking because I don't keep on listening

You'll need to use caution or there's a risk that I will piss myself

Tuck it in and shrug, fuck it in the sock

Looking out for people who might want to have my grub

Eager children and fools go, sequins glitter like fools' gold

Seeing figures as the mist rolls in the heaving

Feeling shivers in the cool glow

With the moonlight coming down from the truss

Lured by shimmer and blang, offering passing nods and fuss

With a fuck it and a shrug

Tuck it in the sock

Looking out for love

Looking out for people

Who might want to have my sons

Run a rhythm at the speed of sound

When the fun is missing their crowd

Rumbling trains that always

Want to come off the rails

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything

Money isn't everything