Follow The Money - текст песни
Follow The Money
CHORUS I've got to follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of the wealth
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I've gotta follow the money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cause it won't find me So I can feed myself And my family
When I left school I was bummin' around I'd smoke and drink and let my mind wander I'd roll out of bed about 12 o'clock I can't do that any longer
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Now I need to toil 'cause it's good for my soul I feel clean when I'm working You can drop all the mystical Celtic bull 'Cause that stuff's just jerking
I'm not saying that I work like my dad I know I don't work like my mum But I'm made of the same stuff and I'm six feet tall Gimme the tools, I'll get the job done
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