I’ve gone and sold everything I own 
The GPO wanna cut off my phone 
My landlady she says I gotta go 
She says I gotta leave

I’m out a work and I`m outta the dole 
I’ve got no food and my room is cold 
Wish I knew what the future holds 
Will it always be...

No money... 
I got no money 
No money... 
Money’s all gone

Politicians shaking hands with the queen 
Power kings with a power dream 
Crawling forward on their hands and knees 
For an OBE

Money men down on money street 
Business men into business deals 
Drive their Sunday colour limousines 
Over you and me