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  [bad word] all your law, [bad word] 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  [bad word] all your law, [bad word] 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 [bad word] 

The gap between art and artist grows 
I never know why I ever wrote this prose 
I write [bad word] 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, I'd be [bad word] ???? off 

Yeah, 
I've been gone 
With who knows who 
Doing God knows what 
Don't turn it up 
I'll return at any hour  [bad word] all your law, [bad word] 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  [bad word] all your law, [bad word] 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  [bad word] all your law, [bad word] 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  [bad word] all your law, [bad word] your power