Dirty money
Adventures of Stevie V feat. ABBA Pink Floyd & The Flying Lizards Lyrics

I've no excuse, I just want you to use me-ee
I don't have any excuses, I just want you to use me for money

Take me and abuse me
Take advantage of me, don't care how you do it

I got no taboos, I'll make a trade with you-ou-ou
I don't have any reservations, I will trade anything for you, anything at all

Do anything you wa-ant me to
You can make me do anything for money, anything

Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Money is everything, absolutely everything

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
I want dirty money, I need it, I crave it always.

Meanwhile, back in the city, the real deal, the nitty gritty
while all of this is happening, the city is a different story, a harsh reality.

Sell yourself or you'll be sold
If you don't sell yourself, you will be forced to sell yourself, eventually.

For a nickel, not a bag of gold
There's no guarantee that you'll get any significant payment for what you're going to do....

Behold, to what you've been told
You need to observe and adapt to what's been thrown at you

Bust the bubble and release the load
Escape your expectations and unload your demanding desires

Money is the cult, tell me what's the past
The desire for money is like a cult, and it overshadows all other beliefs and ideologies. what about our past beliefs and ideologies?

(Dirty cash, that dirty cash)
Dirty means easy, quick, and illegal money.

I once had pride, now that's all behi-i-ind
I used to have self-respect and dignity, but now it's all gone.

I want to get rich qui-i-ick
I want to get wealthy quickly and without a lot of effort

I want success and all that goes with i-i-it
I want every aspect that comes with it, everything that comes with success

And I'm gonna use my se-ex
I will use my body, my soul, my spirit, anything I have, just to be rich

Money talks, mmm-hmm, money talks
Money rules everything, without question

(you know) money talks, (ah-hah)
Everyone already knows that money talks, there is no need for explanation.

(I want you, money)
I want you, money, all of you, everything you have and everything you can give me

I'm dirty cash, the one that you asked for
I'm the dirty money you wanted, the one you asked for.

I'm wanted by the rich and the poor
Everyone wants me, rich and poor alike

More and more, you just can't reject it
You cannot reject it, you can't resist the temptation

You're the junkie and I inject it
You're a junkie, addicted to dirty money, and I'm supplying you with it

Into your blood stream, it's like a bad dream
I'm injecting the tainted money into your bloodstream so it flows throughout, like a terrible nightmare

Money's the theme, do you know what I mean
Money is the plot, do you get it?

Talkin' 'bout that money-ey
All about that money, all the time, every time

Oh giv-it-to-me, gimme, gimme, gimme, money, money, money
Come on, give it to me, keep giving it to me, all the time, more and more

Mmm hmm hmm hmm yeah
Expressing that feeling of immense satisfaction, weighing down with the burden of too much money.

I want ant you, money
Reaffirming that the desire for money is insatiable and all-encompassing.

Got to have you money-ey
I have to have you, money, forever and always.

Give it to me (fade)
Give me everything you have, and keep going until you fade away.