Hey lucky people, North and South   This is your leader, I'm called "the mouth"   We're gonna play a game that's funny   Get the, get the, get the money      Money, money, money, money, money   Money, money      Walking on the beach, all disenchanted   Blackness in my heart   Anything they want now, they can't stop me,energy goes dead.   Riviera buildings, high, depressing   Look like cookie boxes   In my heart a hurricane is blowing   In my head a clock ticks.   Tic-tack      Get the money, Mr. Potato   Get the money, pay the Eskimo      Money, money, money, money, money      ABC   Schoolboys, schoolgirls, don't make funny   Take a deep breath, get the money      Money, money, money, money, money      A lot of neighbourhood, concrete and windows   Up here on the mountain   I wonder if somebody sees me walking   I could hide in that fountain.   Pretty little girl, I like to know her, coming this way   Back in school, I can't believe that I could not obey      Get the money, Mr. Potato   Get the money, pay the Eskimo      Money, money, money, money, money      Crawl on your belly, bust your skull   There's the money, real as hell      William Tell      Money, money, money, money, money   Money, money      I met an actor, river speed boat   He made crabby movies   Robin Maxwell had a yacht   But it didn't die so groovy      Me, I confess, I like to swim and   watch the telly,my news   I've been hanging 'round the beach   But the money pays my kwanos      Get the money, Mr. Potato   Get the money, pay the Eskimo      Money, money, money, money, money,      It's kind of like a fortress, it's kind of like a tomb   Sitting with your money in a near dark room      Feels like a discharge, feels like a death   Feels like a taste of dying breath      Feels like a toed, feels like a frog   Feels like a serpent, all night long