Money

Money stole my lady

Fools have a way of making me lazy

Money buy you freedom

Rules have a way of making me crazySo we grow a little older

With another tale to tell

So we grow a little colder

With another tale to tellMoney make you feel unhappy

Fools have a way of making me crazySo we grow a little older

With another tale to tell

So we grow a little colder

With another tale to tell