Cb Milton Money Lyrics

Money Lyrics

This money I made up when I was ten 

 Now I'm singing it once more again 

 It's something pure and innocent 

 I wanna go back in time 

 When all that mattered was 

 The music I made 

 

 And if you want to survive 

 In this jungle that we're in 

 You better tell the truth 

 At least to yourself 

 Whatever it is that you do 

 It will come right back to you 

 So don't you dare to put your 

 Conscience on the shelf 

 

 Now it's all about money 

 All about cash and getting paid 

 I don't wanna go on this way 

 Now it's all about money 

 All about sex, and getting laid 

 It doesn't matter what you say 

 

 There's so many people out there 

 Thinkin' only of cash 

 Makin' music they really despise 

 And I can never say 

 I haven't done it myself 

 But it's time to get away 

 From those lies 

 

 And if you want to survive 

 In this jungle that we're in 

 Whatever it is that you do 

 It will come right back to you