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• Artiste: Streets (The)
• Titre: Money Isn't Everything
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Money isn't everything Money isn't everything Money isn't everything Money isn't everything You can keep on talking missus, I don't keep on listening Dancing is to walking darling, I'm that shit to this damn thing Fucking good shoob And a bucket of the hooch Duck from all the hood shit And you'll be fucking good Got so high that my breathing went from auto to manual Look around and all these faces are staring all back at you Rings of people run in orbit charging into interplanet Singing like you sing when I am just an a imaginary Just an a imaginary Money isn't everything Money isn't everything Money isn't everything Money isn't everything You can keep on talking Because I don't keep on listening You'll need to use caution Or there's a risk that I will piss myself Tuck it in and shrug Fuck it in the sock Looking out for people Who might want to have my grub Eager children and fools go Sequins glitter like fools' gold Seeing figures as the mist rolls in the heaving Feeling shivers in the cool glow With the moonlight coming down from the truss Lured by shimmer and blang Offering passing nods and fuss With a fuck it and a shrug Tuck it in the sock Looking out for love Looking out for people Who might want to have my sons Run a rhythm at the speed of sound When the fun is missing their crowd Rumbling trains that always Want to come off the rails Money isn't everything Money isn't everything Money isn't everything Money isn't everything