all for the money

when dusk come I saw some peoplewith dirty clothes roaming with no endevery day I saw some people with tie onand a bag in his hand every night thereare these people with hot legs and sweet smilejust for sale every where sight ofthe people with joyful face and fuckinbitter sorrow to spare see the world withall these people lead their lives and I justdon`t care anymore bridge that`s only for one..oneword mention oh..for the moneyah…all for the money oh yeahsweet monet dirty money blood money