Текст песни Van Halen - Big Fat Money
Van Halen - Big Fat Money слова песни
Some say money is bad for the soulBad for the rock, bad for the rollBad for the heart, bad for the brainBad for damn near everything, oh yeahIt must be good for somethingCome on pay the rentTelephone, telefax, telefunkin teletrashTell a cop, tell a friendThink weve hit the stoney endNothin left, nothin rightNow they want a bigger biteEverybody wants someEverybody wants some big money, oh yeahThey want big fat moneyThats what I wantBig fat moneyToo much temptationEnough to kill a generationSpace station, starvation, premature ejaculationThis aint groovin, this aint funkyIts on my backBut it aint my monkey, noOh yeah, gimme some of that big big moneyThats what I wantBig fat moneyBig fat moneySmoke this, eat thatMy ol ladys gettin fatHigh rise, high rentBefore its earned, its all been spentWheres it gonna come from? Whos it gonna go to? Aint beatin, but Im being eatin by money, oh yeahBig big money, gimme, gimme, gimmeSome of that big money, alrightThats want I wantWell alright, oh, big big moneyNow gimme, gimme, gimmeSome of that big moneyThats what I wantThats all I needGimme big fat moneyGimme, gimme, gimme, gimmeGimme some of that big fat money