The Subways - Money

Oh, can't you see they got the eye on you
You feel the weight of breath on
The back of your neck, it's true

And you can feel their cold reactions
Don't let that be no distraction
Teach them how to play this game

You've got to play it harder
Charm the charmer (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You've got to play it smarter
Get there faster (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
Money! Money!

It's a criminal waste to even try to fake
And just to touch their heat is like
A violent beat in the face

And you can feel their cold reactions
Don't let that be no distraction
Teach them how to play this game

You've got to play it harder
Charm the charmer (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You've got to play it smarter
Get there faster (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You try and tame this
Madness you can't handle
(Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You try and keep me shackled
You can't handle (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
Money! Money!

Try and beat my cold reactions
I don't need no gold distractions
Think you've got it, what it takes?

You've got to play it harder
Charm the charmer (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You've got to play it smarter
Get there faster (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You try and tame this
Madness you can't handle
(Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
You try and keep me shackled
You can't handle (Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh)
Money! Money!

Money! Money!
Money! Money!

Written by:
MIRANDA ELEANOR DE FONBRUNE COOPER, BRIAN THOMAS HIGGINS, TIMOTHY MARTIN POWELL, NICK COLER, LISA COWLING

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