Suddenly all my problems' gone
Woah, some of you
Cassius, Brutus, Judas too
Woah, dropping the bomb
Suddenly all my problems gone
Wait, follow your nose
Greed so strong, it fucking glows
Woah, dropping the truth
That's just money fever
Woah, come on
Woah, come on
Woah, come on
Woah, come on
Some of you
And I know who
Some of whom
One, two, three, four
Suddenly all my problems' gone
Woah some of you
Conquer agitation's glue
Oh, what to do?
You've got nasty fever
Wait, follow your nose
Fear so strong, it fucking glows
Oh, dropping the truth
That's just money fever
Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Oh, let's go again
Suddenly all my problems' gone
Lay under the gun
Watch out, our streets are gone
I'll never know
What is the place to go
Oh, some of you
Cassius, Brutus, Judas too
Woah, dropping the bomb
Suddenly all my problems' gone
I'm twenty-two
I'm twenty-three
I'm twenty-four
I'm twenty-five, come on
Some of you
And you know who
Some of whom
Can't control themselves
Woah, come on
Woah, come on
Woah, come on
Woah, come on
Yeah
