Soul Asylum - Money Talks lyrics
[Soul Asylum - Money Talks lyrics]
We're whipping out our wallets trying
To but what we're missing
Money screams out "I need a slave"
I'm just trying to find some
Worker to dig my grave
Everybody's listening, everybody's listening
All those eyes are glistening
I need more, a little more, in a little while
I say those? Machines?
I'm just trying to find somebody
To pay my bail
Money screams is says "My soul's for sale"
Everybody's listening, everybody's listening
All those eyes are glistening
I need a maid to pick up my
Mess, help me in the morning
Help me get dressed
I'll pay you when I get paid
I'll pay you when I get paid
Money talks these days
Money talks these days
What you gonna do when the criminal
Says "Your money or your life"? (Not used?)
I need more, I'm bored, shine my shoes
Wax my floor
Mew father of our powerful land of the free
I ain't doing nothing
I'll just jire someone to do it for me
No matter how small George gets he'll
Still talk louder than you
Dollars shrieking "Ha, ha, ha jokes's on you"
End everybody's listening
All those eyes are glistening
Rich bored, blind, and lone
Better buy me a wife
I'm saving up everything to buy me a knife