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