I can`t tell ya` how to run your life,
To get along with one another.
Everybody knows what`s wrong and what`s right,
But, you can`t trust your own brother, yeah.
Everybody wants to be your friend,
All the chicks, they call you honey.
But don`t trust them `till the very end,
`Cause all they`re after is your money.
All they want is all your money.
All they`re after is your money.
... is your money.
All they want is,
All your money.
All they want is ...
Don`t it scare ya`,
When they take such good care of ya`,
And all you`ve got is money?
Before they fool ya`,
Please, let me school ya`,
All you`ve got is money.
(various screams)