Do it for Money

I’m not in love with the clothes you wear or the smell of your perfume
We run our fingers through your hair, once you leave the room
The cash will flow when you’re down to skin
Name the price that counts you in
Me, you, in god we trust — choose the bread or accept the crust
Do it for money
Spare us a song that speaks your mind or the sentiment of your soul
We pay attention to be kind but spending gets so old
So sing to us of dollar bills — make us rich, I know you will
You, me, in god we trust — don’t have to change but you need to adjust
Do it for money
And to keep you used to being used, we’ll give you more for you to lose
You, me, in god we trust — choose the bread or accept the crust
Do it for money