Money Song

Intro: A D G A [Verso 1] A Am7 D I don't want too much money D G# A And I don't need too many friends A Am7 D So every day's a little adventure D G# A How am I gonna make my bread? D Think for myself - I like to think for myself A So I wake up feeling good D I can think for myself I like to think for myself A E E7 So I wake up feeling good [Verso 2] Am Am7 D Call me on the long connection D G# A Boy, you'd better play the game Am Am7 D Don't you know this can't be living? D G# A Why you gotta be this way? D Over yourself - they say get over yourself A You'll believe us, by and by D I say I'm good with myself I like to think for myself A E E7 Em E So I have to, say goodbye Break D E A A7 I've been watching a world of money go down th drain D E A And I've been wondering how deep it goes? Whre it goes D E And what kind of a rat would be so fat F#m That he would need as much money as that? D E A At the bottom of a deep black hole on his pile of gold D E A A rat in a deep black hole on a pile of gold Interlude: A Am Dm Gm A A Am Dm Gm A A Am Dm "And there are people who like to tell you Gm A They say that money don't count for much Am Dm Well I've noticed one thing about these people Gm A A lot them have way too much" They tell you E Em Dm I don't care too much for money D G# A But their money still buys their drugs E Em D It gives them freedom to keep mouthing off Dm G A And a throne to do their preaching from They tell you E Em Dm I don't care too much for money D G# A But their money still buys their drugs E Em D It gives them freedom to keep mouthing off Dm G A And a throne to do their preaching from They tell you E Em D I don't care too much for money Dsus G# A But their money still buys their drugs E Em D It gives them freedom to keep mouthing off Dsus G# A And a throne to do their preaching from Break Where they keep E D knocking out the same old song to you G A Knocking out the same old song to you E D Knocking out the same old song to you G A Knocking out the same old song Outro: D Just a dog chasing ass Just the rats eating trash A A7 that's your money, count it up D It's a roach in a trap It's a knife in your back A E It's just money, stack it up D It's the king of disease You're a whore on your knees A A7 For your money, suck it up D Just a dog chasing ass Just the rats eating trash A E E7 E A Hail money, eat it up