Money Talkin

Duration

3:19

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

Who made this rod for my back? It’s me that’s takin the flack Who made this bed ‘cause I’m lyin in it But I can’t get no sleep ‘cause I’m dyin in it Chorus Livin life in the red When you ain’t got no bread Verse 2 Who can afford to be ill? Who will pay for the bills? Who wrote the rules for this game I’m losin? I can’t get off of this ride ‘Cause I feel sick inside Bridge: All you hear is the money talkin, Money talkin, Put my hands to my ears Don’t shut out the fears Might as well be a dead man walkin, Money talkin… Verse 3 Who tied the world in these chains? Talkin heads with no brains Who locked this cell so we can’t break it? Can’t get out of this place So we’ll never make it Chorus Livin life in the red When you ain’t got no bread All you hear is the money talkin, talkin, Money talkin, talkin, talkin Might as well be a dead man walkin, walkin, Money talkin, talkin, Money talkin…