Well I'm down, face tomorrow
I drown in this fool's sorrow
I hear the lies, who I choose
No alibis, never a trace I'm blue

* well I'm not so proud
Baby I can see
You take my money
And you're laughing at me

**(I ain't no clown) (money money)
And you're no debutante
I wanna give
How much do you want

*** money
Look what you've done to me
Money
Hope on a third degree

You're so dumb
You got all the protection
Number one
You only intend to clown
(repeat***)
You're so cool
Playing glamour glamour
Full of school
But still in emerald
(repeat***)
(repeat*)
(repeat**)
Money money you think I can't see
Take it all and you're laughing at me
(repeat**)
(repeat*** twice)

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Writer(s): PETE WAY, PHIL MOGG