[Intro]
[Verse]
Close the mouth with the money talk
Give it a rest for Heaven’s sake!
Soothe the feet from the money walk
How much more do you need to rake?!
[Verse]
At every turn from page or screen
The febrile folk who push their pile
Mounds of moolah cocoon the mean
In endless feckless stuffing style
[Chorus]
The my - the me - the mine - the must
The mucky urge to cumulate
The quest for coin all tiresome thrust
As moneyed souls soon pustulate
[Verse]
Grubby greed or the need to thrive
Love for lucre or penny pride
The blighted bees who fill the hive
And sting the sane - nowhere to hide
[Verse]
Close the mouth with the money talk
Give it a rest for Heaven’s sake!
Soothe the feet from the money walk
Eat it - b**t it - and damn your cake!
[Chorus]
The my - the me - the mine - the must
The mucky urge to cumulate
The quest for coin all tiresome thrust
As moneyed souls soon pustulate
[Break]
[Chorus]
The my - the me - the mine - the must
The mucky urge to cumulate
The quest for coin all tiresome thrust
As moneyed souls soon pustulate
[Verse]
Grubby greed or the need to thrive
Love for lucre or penny pride
The blighted bees who fill the hive
And sting the sane - nowhere to hide
[Verse]
Close the mouth with the money talk
Give it a rest for Heaven’s sake!
Soothe the feet from the money walk
Eat it - b**t it - and damn your cake!
[Chorus]
The my - the me - the mine - the must
The mucky urge to cumulate
The quest for coin all tiresome thrust
As moneyed souls soon pustulate
[Chorus]
The my - the me - the mine - the must
The mucky urge to cumulate
The quest for coin all tiresome thrust
As moneyed souls soon pustulate
[Outro]