No more, no more Money, money No! It's only money after all No, no! So, here we are You're so tame without a motive You wallow in the sunlight It's so certain, locomotive Put your? It's so strong and yet so odd You have found amazing graces In the little hands of God But you're? see the man Feel the fire's out of season We're so severed at the neck It's a head without a reason Time will tell, I raise my knife Well man to man,? too tight Hand to hand in the bus stop booth ? and create my tools Money, money, I feel the beat I see - I feel the beat Money, money, I feel the beat I see - I feel the beat ? man, we defy imagination Well money to our heart, as a corporate vocation It's only money after all Would you see the girl See the desperate solution She takes them as they come It's a s**ual pollution Put your bestial mind And there's no satisfaction What we find out in the street It's a minimal attraction ? to take what she gives Gives a little friction She's the temple of the body It's the final benediction Stop, don't talk now Don't talk now, don't talk now Money, money, I feel the beat I see - I feel the beat It's only money after all "People who break the rules will find that they will be resisted." Money, money, I feel the beat I see - I feel the beat (repeat)