Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No. He´s to and fro
He doesn´t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?

It´s going off cause they´re not gonna let him in
2 and a half, the boy is rushing out his skin
He´s got his charm with the girls that are smoking
He takes her arm, jumps the bar and now he´s in

Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No. He´s to and fro
He doesn´t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?

A broken half a glass has opened up his chin
He thinks he´s hard, a powdered mouth that tastes of gin
He´s just been barred for that blues he was smoking
And then he barks: it´s my car I´m sleeping in

Tabs with unlimited 0´s
New clothes
Bloody nose
Powders and walking back home
Has he got enough weed?
No
Broken phone
Retching on the floor alone
I can´t believe that we´re talking about him

"I´m searching you mate, your jaw´s all over the place"
Can´t talk, a quick slap in the face
Yes I threw a nut but your friend´s a case
Why you singling him out? Is it because of his race?
"Look, the dog won´t bark if you don´t lark about"

M-O-N-E-Y´S ME
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y´S ME
M-O-N-E-Y

M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E-Y

M-O-N-E-Y´S ME
M-O-N-E-Y