The Money Man

Money man, money man
I am taking bus 12 to space
To save the human race
I know my unselfish place

Money man, money man
I will make a new happy life
And do a lot more than strive
Maybe find a spacy wife

Money man
Money man
Money man
Where are you

Money man
Money man
Money man
Where are you

Money man, money man
I am a dedicated fan
I will do everything I can
To start my own space clan

Money man, money man
You are exceptionally great
You are in a higher dimensional state
I will be waiting for you at the gate

Money man, money man
Finally feeling complete
I can give again a tweet
Hope the heart of democracy will not excrete

Money man, money man
When will you arrive
To start your new life
I promise, here your ego will thrive

Money man
Money man
Money man
Where are you

Money man
Money man
Money man
Where are you

Money man, money man
I am stuck in a dusty boring place
With no touch of human grace
Only cold machine I face

Money man, money man
I didn't think you were a low-key
Didn't take you as hokey
Or are you maybe just a big smokey?

Money man
Money man
Money man
Where are you

Money man
Money man
Money man
Where are you



Credits
Writer(s): Baldur Atlason
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