They're shutting off the phone, cutting off the gas, I can't afford to heat, the water in my bath,
I'm barely getting by, I'm hanging by a string, its a money thing.
I could sell my body, I could sell my s**m, I could sell my blood, with the money that I earn, I
could buy my baby a little plastic ring.
It's a money thing, and I got none, it's a money thing, I gotta make some, money.
I stare into the windows, of couple filled cafes, the men all act like winners because they all can
pay, how can I compete with what they're offering.
It's a money thing, and I got none, it's a money thing, I gotta make some, money.
I found a cheap date but she wasn't so cheap, I found a cheap date but she wasn't so cheap, I found a
cheap date but she wasn't so cheap, sh**.
It's so disheartening, the cash is always king, happiness and love just don't mean anything, I'll
never have enough, I'll never have enough.
It's a money thing, and I got none, it's a money thing, and I got none, it's a money thing, I gotta
make some, money.
I found a cheap date but she wasn't so cheap, it's a money thing, I found a cheap date but she wasn't
so cheap, it's a money thing, I found a cheap date but she wasn't so cheap, money.