text: Money men mill about Monday morning
  Another new nothing and never nearer
  Assumed at the cost that its currently costing
  I dare dont dig any deeper down
  I dont have the head space
  I dont understand all the figures and facts
  Itll spin round till I start panic attacking
  But theres one curve ball that states my soul
  Let me live out life and Ill stay in control
  You take that away, Ill never get dressed
  Money men milling in, Monday morning
  I will go spend, or I will raise warning
  Im nothing but me and mine, so
  Yeah Ive been and gone
  With who knows who
  Doing God knows what
  Dont tell me how
  Ill return at any hour
  Fuck all your law, fuck your power
  Yeah Ive been and gone
  With who knows who
  Doing God knows what
  Dont tell me how
  Ill return at any hour
  Fuck all your law, fuck your power
  My names magic and its mud
  I do bad things, but I cant rob
  They dont buy anything, they watch it
  See, for their time is the commodity
  The gap between art and artists grows
  Ill never know why I ever wrote this prose
  I write this rubbish, but believe you me
  Ive just never been keen on tasting redness
  But put the orange suit on
  Shackle my ankles
  I couldnt take that, Id be fucking...
  Yeah Ive been and gone
  With who knows who
  Doing God knows what
  Dont tell me how
  Ill return at any hour
  Fuck all your law, fuck your power
  Yeah Ive been and gone
  With who knows who
  Doing God knows what
  Dont tell me how
  Ill return at any hour
  Fuck all your law, fuck your power
  I dont promote no violence
  But if you all get carted off
  Boys will be boys, toysll get tossed
  Bang me up, right and rough
  Im not a people beater but
  If that law gets made up, I may
  Show me the cross, and Ill take it on
  Show me the cross, and Ill take it on
  I dont promote no violence
  But if you all get carted off
  Boys will be boys, toysll get tossed
  Bang me up, right and rough
  Im not a people beater but
  If that law gets made up, I may
  Show them the cross, and Ill take it on
  Show them the cross, and Ill take it on
  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
  Tell me what you want
  Yeah Ive been and gone
  With who knows who
  Doing God knows what
  Dont tell me how
  Ill return at any hour
  Fuck all your law, fuck your power
  Yeah Ive been and gone
  With who knows who
  Doing God knows what
  Dont tell me how
  Ill return at any hour
  Fuck all your law, fuck your power