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Pink Floyd
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Money
Money, get away. Get a good job with good 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 all right jack keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit. Don't give me that do goody good bullshit. I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling 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. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're Giving none away.
'huhuh! i was in the right!' 'yes, absolutely in the right!' 'i certainly was in the right!' 'you was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for a Bruising!' 'yeah!' 'why does anyone do anything?' 'i don't know, i was really drunk at the time!' 'i was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. he was asking Why he wasn't coming up on freely, after i was yelling and Screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely. It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out'
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