Where The Money's At
Patrick Cannell © 2015
Servants of the dream we can't afford,
Money spent is honey stored.
My spirit flies when it hears these lies.
You don't have to work for gain.
You don't have to drag your chains.
You don't have to suffer pains.
Yes, we have no shame, we'll show you
Where the money's at woah.
Players of a part we didn't choose,
What you get is what you lose.
My spirit swells when it hears these bells.
You don't have to work for gain.
You don't have to drag your chains.
You don't have to suffer pains.
Yes, we have no shame, we'll show you
Where the money's at woah.
Monkish poverty is out of fashion,
So get stuck in and get your ration.
Throughout the land there's nowt so grand.
You don't have to work for gain.
You don't have to drag your chains.
You don't have to suffer pains.
Yes, we have no shame, we'll show you
Where the money's at woah.