1, 2, 3, 4
Easy, easy money
It's something like a pretty stuff on your line
Easy, easy business
It's something like a pretty stuff on your line
Shot down in flames around the world
You have foundations and you have airplanes
Easy, easy money
It's something like a pretty stuff on your line on your road
1, 2, 3, 4
Hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
Hey, hey, hey, it's your work
Hey, hey, hey, dirty money, dirty load
Hey, hey, hey, it's your work
No revolutions, no confusions
Hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
Hey, hey, hey, it's your dirty job, it's your war
Easy, easy money
It's something you don't queue for in line
Easy, easy business
It's something you don't queue for in line
Shot down in flames around the world
You have foundations and you have airplanes
Easy, easy money
Someday you'll find you're talking to god of your own
1, 2, 3, 4
Hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
Hey, hey, hey, it's your work
Hey, hey, hey, dirty money, dirty load
Hey, hey, hey, it's your work
No revolutions, no confusions
Hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
Hey, hey, hey, it's your dirty job, it's your war
No mercy, no tears, no fear of understanding what is worth
Hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
Hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
1, 2, 3, 4
Hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
Hey, hey, hey, it's your work
Hey, hey, hey, dirty money, dirty load
Hey, hey, hey, it's your work
No revolutions, no confusions
Hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
Hey, hey, hey, it's your dirty job, it's your war