- Жанр
- Хард-рок
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Серебряный Экспресс
- Автор музыки
- Р. Уотерс
- Автор текста
- Р. Уотерс
- Исполнитель
- Серебряный Экспресс
- Альбом
- Виниловая демоератия
- Студия
- Silver Express Sound
- Текст
- Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team
Money get back
I'm alright Jack keep your hands off my stack.
Money it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class travelling set
And I think I need a Lear jet
Money it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're
giving none away