Trumpet Number One – Trump Money

Pink Floyd – Money

Trump loves it and he is going to authorise to take more from you again!

Lyrics & Commentary

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you’re okay – Lies
Money, it’s a gas – it evaporates by designed of the Globalist bankers in 1913!
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash – mot anymore – bail ins
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I’ll buy me a football team
Money, get back
I’m alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack – but they steal ours
Money, it’s a hit
Don’t give me that do-goody-good bullshit –
I’m in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a lear jet
(Uoh, saxophone)
Money, it’s a crime
Share it fairly, but don’t take a slice of my pie
Money, so it’s said
It’s the root of all evil today – greed is the root of all evil but the bankers know how to use it for evil
But if you ask for a rise
It’s no surprise that they’re giving none away – reduction in commissions and hourly wage and purchasing power
Away, away, away
Away, away
Away, away, away