Well, I guess one of the reasons I'm here today Is to tell you I won, I won And the other thing is chaos, it's zero chaos To be ironic, this is a fine-tuned machine I won, I won (this is a fine-tuned machine) The news is fake I won, I won (this is a fine-tuned machine) ♪ Money Get away Get a good job with good pay and you're okay Money It's a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash New car, caviar, four star daydream Think I'll buy me a football team ♪ I won, I won Money Get back But I'm all right Jack Keep your hands off my stack Money It's a hit But don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the high-fidelity, first class, travelling set I think I need a Lear jet ♪ Money It's a crime Share it fairly But 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 raise It's no surprise that they're giving none away Away (away), away (away), away (away), away Away (away), away (away), away (away) away Yes absolutely he was right I accept that he was in the right He was definitely right, I guess you were cruisin' for a bruisin' Down in the dumps for feckin' ages Definitely came at the right occasion Stickin' up I was in the right Yes, absolutely right I don't know, I was really drunk at the time (yeah)