Hey lucky people, North and South
This is your leader, I'm called "the mouth"

We're gonna play a game that's funny
Get the, get the, get the money


Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money


Walking on the beach, all disenchanted
Blackness in my heart
Anything they want now, they can't stop me,energy goes dead.

Riviera buildings, high, depressing
Look like cookie boxes
In my heart a huricane is blowing

In my head a clock ticks.
Tic-tack


Get the money, Mr. Potato
Get the money, pay the Eskimo


Money, money, money, money, money

ABC

Schoolboys, schoolgirls, don't make funny
Take a deep breath, get the money


Money, money, money, money, money

A lot of neigbourhood, oncrete and windows

Uphere on the mountain
I wonder if somebody sees me walking
I could hide in that fountain.

Pretty little girl, I like to know her, coming this way
Back in school, I can't believe that I could not obey


Get the money, Mr. Potato
Get the money, pay the Eskimo


Money, money, money, money, money

Crawl on your belly, bust your skull

There's the money, real as hell

William Tell


Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money


I met an actor, river speed boat
He made crabby movies

Robin Maxwell had a yacht
But it didn't die so groovy


Me, I confess, I like to swim and
watch the telly,my news
I've been hanging 'round the beach

But the money pays my kwanos

Get the money, Mr. Potato

Get the money, pay the Eskimo

Money, money, money, money, money,


It's kind of like a fortress, it's kind of like a tomb
Sitting with your money in a near dark room


Feels like a discharge, feels like a death
Feels like a taste of dying breath


Feels like a toed, feels like a frog
Feels like a serpent, all night long