Money

Pen and Ink

8 in x 11 in

Text from Pink Floyd's "Money".

"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

Money, get back
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit 
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set 
And 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, way
Away, away, away"