Lyrics Money - The Subways

Money

Oh, can’t you see
They got the eye on you
You feel the weight of breath on the back of your neck, it’s true
And you can feel their cold reactions
Don’t let that be no distraction
Teach them how to play this game
You’ve got to play it harder, charm the charmer
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You’ve got to play it smarter, get there faster
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
Money!
Money!
It’s a criminal waste
To even try to fake
And just to touch their heat is like a violent beat in the face
And you can feel their cold reactions
Don’t let that be no distraction
Teach them how to play this game
You’ve got to play it harder, charm the charmer
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You’ve got to play it smarter, get there faster
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You try and tame this madness you can’t handle
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You try and keep me shackled, you can’t handle
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
Money!
Money!
Try and beat my cold reactions
I don’t need no gold distractions
Think you’ve got it, what it takes?
You’ve got to play it harder, charm the charmer
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You’ve got to play it smarter, get there faster
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You try and tame this madness you can’t handle
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
You try and keep me shackled, you can’t handle
(Whoa oh-oh, whoa oh-oh)
Money!
Money!
Money!
Money!
Money!
Money!