Money

I don't want to know all the things that you've lied about
 I'll find better things to do, then get so fucking down about it
 I've got broken bones but which ones, oh who knows?
 I won't sit here in the dark and cold, getting old and mad without it
 It's the end of the evening and what is left?
 You're looking around for a lover but not for sex
 Can be a fool if you want to cos they don't care
 As long as there's a dollar that you can spend
 Money
 It's written on your face now
 All you want is money
 But that ain't what I make now
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 Walk down a different road
 At the end, not much to tell your friends about
 You know you'll never reach that pot of gold
 Just two kids that you'll argue about
 I'll put my money on you're just searching for his money
 Couldn't care what type of week he's had or if he's stuck like honey
 Make a lifetime full of small talk pretending he's so funny
 You just put that big old smile on, a lapdog to that dummy
 Money
 It's written on your face now
 All you want is money
 But that ain't what I make now
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 It's the end of the evening and what is left
 You're looking around for a lover but not for sex
 Can be a fool if you want to cos they don't care
 As long as you can spend
 Money
 It's written on your face now
 All you want is money
 But that ain't what I make now
 You want money
 It's written on your face now
 All you want is money
 But that ain't what I make now