Money Songtext
von Simian Ghost

And even if I′m not yet through
I'm moving closer to the light in you
Every night ends another lost fight
And even if you wanted to
There isn′t anything that you can do
'Cause every child is a work school title

And you gotta make money
You gotta make money
You gotta make money
You gotta make money, you
Oh Lord


It's stuck like a familiar tune
I′m moving closer to the light in you
And every night ends another lost fight
And even if you wanted to
There isn′t anything that you can do
And money's a child I′m equipped to survive

And you gotta make money
You gotta make money
Oh

Mona Lisa looks out with a crooked smile
Staring at the people down in the aisle
And Mona Lisa looks out with a crooked smile
Everyone's clearly out of their mind
And Mona Lisa looks out with a crooked smile
Staring at the people down in the aisle
And Mona Lisa looks out with a crooked smile
Everyone′s clearly out of their mind
Oh
You gotta make money

Money