It's Only Money
Robin Trower Lyrics


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Trower

Call me brother,
All the while back stabbing me;
Sister, mother,
Some of these in misery
It's only money,
And money don't satisfy
My wine to water,
Yes, my gold you turned to dust
Go to your altar
We not forgive where evil must
It's only money,
And money don't satisfy
(Solo)
Call me gypsy,
But to survive is in my blood
Call me gypsy,
Break my skin but not my blood
It's only money
It's only money




It's only money
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Overall Meaning

The song "It's Only Money" by Robin Trower talks about how people's greed for money can cause them to betray and hurt others. The lyrics suggest that people use money to elevate themselves to a higher social status but end up losing the precious things like love, family, and peace of mind. The phrase "it's only money" suggests that money is not the most important thing in life and that it cannot bring happiness and fulfillment. Trower's reference to wine to water and gold to dust indicates that the things that money can buy can ultimately turn to nothing. The line "we not forgive where evil must" implies that money can be a motivator for evil and those who use it wrongly must not be forgiven.


In the second part of the song, Trower refers to himself as a gypsy, a nomadic person who is usually associated with a carefree lifestyle. He says to break his skin but not his blood, indicating that he is willing to endure physical suffering to protect his heritage and identity. This suggests that he treasures his cultural roots more than material possessions. The repetition of the phrase "It's only money" emphasizes that money cannot buy true happiness and invokes a sense of defiance against those who seek to define his value based on material possessions.


Line by Line Meaning

Call me brother
Refer to me as a close friend or ally


All the while back stabbing me;
Betraying or harming me behind my back


Sister, mother,
Women with a familial connection to me


Some of these in misery
Some of them are unhappy or suffering


It's only money,
Material wealth or currency


And money don't satisfy
Money cannot bring true contentment


My wine to water,
Transforming something valuable into something mundane


Yes, my gold you turned to dust
You have devalued something precious to me


Go to your altar
Attend to your place of worship or devotion


We not forgive where evil must
We cannot pardon or forget heinous deeds


Call me gypsy,
Refer to me as a wanderer or a person with a free spirit


But to survive is in my blood
Survival is inherent in my nature


Break my skin but not my blood
You can harm me physically, but you cannot alter who I am


It's only money
Material wealth or currency


It's only money
Material wealth or currency


It's only money
Material wealth or currency




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