PLACEBO - Time Is Money lyrics

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TimeTime is money, bastardAnd hopeIs all that you can stealTimeIs happy ever afterWith Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus at the wheelAnd you are so beautifulThat I will drink my fillMore pure and more suitableThan any pint of poisonI could guzzle or spillWarWar is money, bastardCause fearKeeps knocking at your doorBut warIs spreading like a cancerWhen Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus marching on beforeAnd you are so beautifulThat I will drink my fillMore pure and more suitableThan any pint of poisonI could guzzle or spillLoveClaims to have the answerTo allYour troubles every dayBut loveLove is money, bastardSo like Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, give it all awayAnd you are so beautifulThat I will drink my fillMore pure and more suitableThan any pint of poisonI could guzzle or spillI could guzzle or spillI could guzzle or spillI could guzzle or spillI could guzzle or spill