You Never Give Me Your Money / The End

You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down
I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
But in the middle of investigation
I break down
Outta college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money gone, nowhere to go
Monday morning, hit the sack
What the fuck, y’all licking my crack
Yellow belly gone, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go
And oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go, nowhere to go, yeah
And ah, yeah
Rock, roll
Rock 'n' roll
One sweet dream
Pick up the sack, get in the limousine
Soon we’ll be away from here
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away
One sweet dream came true today
Came true today
Came true today, yes, it did
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All good children go to Heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All good children go to Heaven
One, four
All
Oh yeah, alright
Are you gonna be in my dreams tonight?
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Skit, skat
And a motherfucking skit-skat
Fucking skat
And in the end
The love you take
Is equal to the love you make