| We’re afraid we must decline
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| And we cant balance this tonight
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| The tired same old story
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| Missin' all the glory
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| And we’re afraid we must disguise
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| We’re in a screwed up state of mind
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| It’s like a razor
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| Yet it’s only paper
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| But if I ruled the world
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| I’d print it all and make it fair
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| I’d give it out
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| ‘Cause their couture and we’re ripped underwear
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| When in doubt it max out
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| That’s what life’s become about
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| It aint funny, funny
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| We need money, money, money
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| Gramps says «health's your greatest wealth»
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| And I agree with that myself
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| But just a little cash could help
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| Money, money, money
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| We’re aware, we subsidize
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| We cannot afford the prize
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| Another dream to borrow
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| We’ll worry ‘bout that tomorrow
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| And we’re aware, we’ve seen the street
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| And it’s a wall we cannot beat
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| Yeah, It’s a razor
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| Yet it’s only paper
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| But if I ruled the world
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| I’d print it all and make it fair
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| I’d give it out
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| ‘Cause their couture and we’re ripped underwear
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| When in doubt it max out
|
| That’s what life’s become about
|
| It ain’t funny, funny
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| We need money, money, money
|
| Gramps says «health's your greatest wealth»
|
| And I agree with that myself
|
| But just a little cash could help
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| Money, money, money
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| It’s the root of all evil
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| It’s all problems solved
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| It’s the root of all evil
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| It’s all problems solved
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| It’s the root of all evil
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| It’s all problems solved
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| It’s the root of all evil
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| It’s all problems solved
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| When in doubt it max out
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| That’s what life’s become about
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| It ain’t funny, funny
|
| We need money, money, money
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| When in doubt it max out
|
| That’s what life’s become about
|
| It ain’t funny, funny
|
| We need money, money, money
|
| Gramps says «health's your greatest wealth»
|
| And I agree with that myself
|
| But just a little cash could help
|
| Money, money, money
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| Money (Money), Money (Money)
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| Money
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| Money
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| Money, Money, Money |