Lyrics Money - Sham Pistols, Sex Pistols, Sham 69

Money

So you wake up every morning
Just to work and face yourself
But then somebody tells you
That your owned by someone else
So what’s it all about
It’s money work it out
The people of the world today
So tired and so lost
Their argument for freedom
Is how much does it cost
So what’s it all about
It’s money work it out
Money, money all around
Seek the game before it drags you down, down
Acting the crime
Stealing the time
Concrete jungle hunters
With one arm bandit eyes
Mother natures army retreats to hide and cry
So what’s it all about
It’s money work it out
Money, money all around
Seek the game before it drags you down, down
Acting the crime
Stealing the time C Competition tickets for holidays in space
While armchair aristocrats
Will lead the human race
So what’s it all about
It’s money work it out
Money, money all around
Seek the game before it drags you down, down
Acting the crime
Stealing the time