Breathe (In The Air)
Pink Floyd
2:50Money, 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 A new car, caviar, four-star daydream Think about your 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 on the high-fidelity first class travelling set And I think I need a Lear jet (think I need a Lear jet) Money, it's a crime Shame on them who 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 They're giving none away (Away) Away (Away) Away (Away) Away (Away) Away (Away) Away (Away) Away (Away) Away (Away) Yes, absolutely in the right I certainly was in the right Yeah, I was definitely in the right That geezer was cruising for a bruising Time to do with fucking ages And definitely came the right occasion Stink the lot of it Yes, absolutely in the right I certainly was in the right I don't know, I was really drunk at the time Yeah