Money-men mill about Monday morning

Another new nothing and never nearer

Consumed at the cost that it's currently costing

I don't dare dig any deeper down

I don't have the head-space

 

I don't understand all the figures and facts

It'll spin around till I start panic attacking

But there's one curve ball that states my soul

Let me live out life and I'll stay control

 

Take that away, I'll never get dressed

Money-men milling in Monday morning

I will go spend or I will raise warning

I'm nothing but me and mine, so

 

Yeah, I've been gone

With who knows who

Doing God knows what

Don't turn it up

I'll return at any hour

Fuck all your law, fuck your power

 

Yeah, I've been gone

With who knows who

Doing God knows what

Don't turn it up

I'll return at any hour

Fuck all your law, fuck your power

 

My name's magic and it's mud

I do bad things but I can rob

They don't buy anything, they watch it, see

For their time is the commodity

 

The gap between art and artist grows

I never know why I ever wrote this prose

I write this rubbish but believe you me

I've just never been keen on tasting redness

 

But put the orange suit on, shackle my ankles

I couldn't take that, are we fuckin' clear? Oh!

 

Yeah, I've been gone

With who knows who

Doing God knows what

Don't turn it up

I'll return at any hour

Fuck all your law, fuck your power

 

Yeah, I've been gone

With who knows who

Doing God knows what

Don't turn it up

I'll return at any hour

Fuck all your law, fuck your power

 

I don't promote no violence but

If you all got carted off

Boys will be boys, toys'll get tossed

Bang me up, right and rough

I'm not a people-beater but

If that law gets made up on me

Show me the cross and I'll take it on

 

I don't promote no violence but

If you all got carted off

Boys'll be boys, toys'll get tossed

Bang me up, right and rough

I'm not a people-beater but

If that law gets made up on me

Show me the cross and I'll take it on

 

(Now go low, Ha-ha-ha!)

 

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

(Stay on the floor!)

Tell me what you want

 

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want

 

Yeah, I've been gone

With who knows who

Doing God knows what

Don't turn it up

I'll return at any hour

Fuck all your law, fuck your power

 

Yeah, I've been gone

With who knows who

Doing God knows what

Don't turn it up

I'll return at any hour

Fuck all your law, fuck your power