Myob

[Verse 1: Daniel Young]
Damn, it's been months since you lost the job
Long weeks, and you’ve been sitting on Seek.com
Lower the self-esteem, in between the needs and the wants
CV not receiving a response, feels like you got a long list of nothing much do
Fill in the lines, and click on apply
And who knows? They might get in touch with you
However many applications it takes just for one to come through
By the way, what's up with you?
A job you didn’t want is somehow now a job you didn’t wanna lose
You can’t complain, you know you always make it through
It’s not like you never had to find a way to make do

[Chorus: Elly Poletti, Janie Gordon & Daniel Young]
Money, money
Money is the God that we worship
Our Lord won’t serve us our daily bread
And take that 10 per cent tithe to the churches
Money, money
Money is the God that we worship
Our Lord won’t serve us our daily bread
And take that 10 per cent tithe to the churches

[Verse 2: Daniel Young]
They say the apple core doesn’t fall too far from the tree, sure
And these days I’ve seen it all blow with the breeze
Who knows what we might find while you raking up the leaves
Early worm with a J-O-B, never said I was out for the Granny Smith’s to represent me
But eventually, I’m gonna need to feed me some lunch
Now that’s five days a week that mightn’t mean that much
Crisp and clean, never been Employee of the Month, but we all gotta eat
So we try to keep up, fuck with these broad beans 'till we got enough
And more than what we need, when what we need was enough
Plus GST, see we mightn’t have made it the way they did
Still, I be trying to get a PayG up on my payslip
Be a Payee 'cause I pay this
But the best payments that came had nothing to do with the pay
What can I say? I never knew which way to go
So I went where I could Like so many that I know

[Chorus: Elly Poletti, Janie Gordon & Daniel Young]
Money, money
Money is the God that we worship
Our Lord won’t serve us our daily bread
And take that 10 per cent tithe to the churches
Money, money
Money is the God that we worship
Our Lord won’t serve us our daily bread
And take that 10 per cent tithe to the churches

[Verse 3: Daniel Young]
So as long as the RBA getting money out the mint
And the paper ain’t looking like it's going out of print
Then it can look as if we living in a world where money is the God that we worship
Now May the Lord serve us our daily bread, amen
As they came to collect and take the 10 per cent tithe to the churches
Money, the subject's nothing new
We’ve all heard it, true
But when did I become so concerned with the AGL Accounts and Tax Return slips
And what my worth is in terms of the money
And why the fuck we fighting over it?
We lovely, and you my trustee
So trust me, I don’t ever wanna see it coming between us
We try to stick to the financial agreement
What's mine is yours, and none of us get to keep it
Money make the world go around, that ain't no secret
Money make the world go around, that ain't no secret