I've got to follow the money
I've gotta the follow money
When I left school I was bummin' around I'd smoke and drink and let my mind wander I'd roll out of bed about twelve o'clock I can't do that any longer
I've gotta folow the money
Now I need to toil cause it's good for my soul I feel clean when I'm working You drop all the mystical celtic bull Cause that stuff's just jerking
I'm not saying that I work like my dad I know I don't work like my mum But I'm made of the same stuff and I'm six feet tall
I've gotta follow the money Feed myself and my family