Japanese John, his slight face fur
Still just as confused, still just as sure
He's still just as charming, points out the view
As he hands your wage to you
Oh oh, ooh, don't you break it
Who makes your money, who makes your money
Oh, they'll take, oh oh oh
Who makes your money, who makes your money
Who makes your money, who thinks they might
Who's gonna be there to take that fight
Some try to relax, some try to know
Some try to get there with no place to go
No place to go
Who makes your money, who makes your money
Oh they take it, oh oh ooh
Who makes your money, who makes your money
When all is quiet and on your own
And all your love, there it goes
It's come to hate with everything you call
And now your back is against the wall, ah ah
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Makes your money
Makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money
Who makes your money