LEARN LYRICS

Yes, money counts

Other than not

I notice it especially when

When I don't have any

Yes, money counts

Of course

More than talk

What happen

What happens in the city

There is something

Something wrong

Look there, look there

What a mess

Look there, look there

How rude

Selfish, sure, why not?

Why shouldn't I be

When I have a stomach ache

Who could I share it with, oh

What happen

What happens in the city

There is something, yes

Something wrong

It's us, it's us

The most tired ones

It's us, it's us

We'll have to move on

Selfish, sure, why not?

Why shouldn't I be

When I have a stomach ache

I have it, not you, or not?

I have it, not you, or not?

What happen

Nothing is happening

There is confusion yes

But in the end it's always the same

There is no more, there is no more religion

Look there, look there

Even on television uh

There is no more religion

Even on television

There is no more religion