Loz Rabone - On the Money

The money chase is bringing me here
The shades of grey are never too, ever too clear
And every minute that I'm spending here
Seems to last about hundred million years

The money chase is bringing me here
Driven by my insatiable unbreakable fear
That I'll never find a way to break through
The kind of day that can easily bring you down

Never makes any kind of difference
What you learn and what you think you know
'Cause its only intuition
That will lead you where you need to go

The money chase is bringing me here
Driven by my insatiable unbreakable fear
And I've never found a way to break through
The kind of day that seems to be bringing me down

If money makes the world go around, well
I could really use some now
If money makes the world go around, well
Find a way to make it somehow

If money makes the world go around, well
I could really use some now
If money makes the world go around, well
Gotta try to find a way of making it now

Written by:
Loz Rabone

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