You can't what you're doing, it will lead you to ruin
From a business point of view
You can't pay your rent coz you're just not relevant
In fact your band is doomed

The spread sheet of defeat guarantees to be
The mutha crusha of your dream
Just because you love it and you live it and you breathe it
Doesn't mean you eat

It doesn't matter what I said, what I said or who I said it to (I said it to)
It doesn' matter what I did, what I did or who I did it to

I did it for the money
I did it for the money

I would be feeling guily but it didn't really thrill me
So I'm just feeling smug and cool
There is absolution, it's a total revolution
If you're paid just to play the fool

You can be consoled coz you got it all resolved
And red's gone black again
Affliction or addiction or a victim of convictions
I held on to for too long

It doesn't matter what I sell, what I sell, even if I sell my soul (I sell my soul)
If there's profit to be made, to be made, it's okay for my pride to go

I did it for the money
I did it for the money
I did it for the money
I did it for the money
for the money, for the money
I did it for the

I can't help thinking where I would have ended up
If I went a different way
I know it doesn't do me any good to think of how
How it it might have been

I can't help thinking where I would have ended up
If I went a different way
I know it doesn't do me any good to think of how
How it it might have been

I did it for the money
I did it for the money
I did it for the money
I did it for the money
for the money, for the money
I did it for the money
for the money, for the money
I did it for the money
for the money, for the money
I did it for the money
for the money, for the money
I did it for the money
for the money, for the money
I did it for the money