| Song | Money Talks |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | Preservation Act 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Scene:into flash's den - a night club | |
| Scene:in flash's den, a night club partly converted into an office. | |
| Sung by flash, floosies and spivs: | |
| Show me a man who says he can live without bread | |
| And i'll show you a man who's a liar and in debt. | |
| There's no one alive who can't be purchased or enticed | |
| There's no man alive who wouldn't sell for a price, | |
| Money talks and we're the living proof, | |
| There ain't no limit to what money can do | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money can't breathe and money can't see, | |
| But when i pull out a fiver people listen to me. | |
| Money can't run and money can't walk, | |
| But when i write out a cheque i swear to god i hear money talk. | |
| Money talks and, baby, when you've been bought | |
| You pay attention everytime money talks. | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money talks and there's no doubt about it | |
| Money talks and we can't live without it, | |
| What's the point of living unless you've got money? | |
| I just couldn't function without money. | |
| Money talks, money talks, | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Show me an upright respected man | |
| And i'll have him licking my boots when i put money in his hand. | |
| It rots your heart, it gets to your soul, | |
| Before you know where you are you're a slave to the green gold. | |
| Money talks and we're the living proof | |
| There ain't no limit to what money can do. | |
| Money talks you out of your self-respect, | |
| The more you crave it the cheaper you get. | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money buys you time and people listen, | |
| Money can buy a smile and make life worth living. | |
| If you're ugly money can improve you. | |
| I just couldn't face the world without mazuma. | |
| Money talks, money talks. |
| Scene: into flash' s den a night club | |
| Scene: in flash' s den, a night club partly converted into an office. | |
| Sung by flash, floosies and spivs: | |
| Show me a man who says he can live without bread | |
| And i' ll show you a man who' s a liar and in debt. | |
| There' s no one alive who can' t be purchased or enticed | |
| There' s no man alive who wouldn' t sell for a price, | |
| Money talks and we' re the living proof, | |
| There ain' t no limit to what money can do | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money can' t breathe and money can' t see, | |
| But when i pull out a fiver people listen to me. | |
| Money can' t run and money can' t walk, | |
| But when i write out a cheque i swear to god i hear money talk. | |
| Money talks and, baby, when you' ve been bought | |
| You pay attention everytime money talks. | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money talks and there' s no doubt about it | |
| Money talks and we can' t live without it, | |
| What' s the point of living unless you' ve got money? | |
| I just couldn' t function without money. | |
| Money talks, money talks, | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Show me an upright respected man | |
| And i' ll have him licking my boots when i put money in his hand. | |
| It rots your heart, it gets to your soul, | |
| Before you know where you are you' re a slave to the green gold. | |
| Money talks and we' re the living proof | |
| There ain' t no limit to what money can do. | |
| Money talks you out of your selfrespect, | |
| The more you crave it the cheaper you get. | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money buys you time and people listen, | |
| Money can buy a smile and make life worth living. | |
| If you' re ugly money can improve you. | |
| I just couldn' t face the world without mazuma. | |
| Money talks, money talks. |
| Scene: into flash' s den a night club | |
| Scene: in flash' s den, a night club partly converted into an office. | |
| Sung by flash, floosies and spivs: | |
| Show me a man who says he can live without bread | |
| And i' ll show you a man who' s a liar and in debt. | |
| There' s no one alive who can' t be purchased or enticed | |
| There' s no man alive who wouldn' t sell for a price, | |
| Money talks and we' re the living proof, | |
| There ain' t no limit to what money can do | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money can' t breathe and money can' t see, | |
| But when i pull out a fiver people listen to me. | |
| Money can' t run and money can' t walk, | |
| But when i write out a cheque i swear to god i hear money talk. | |
| Money talks and, baby, when you' ve been bought | |
| You pay attention everytime money talks. | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money talks and there' s no doubt about it | |
| Money talks and we can' t live without it, | |
| What' s the point of living unless you' ve got money? | |
| I just couldn' t function without money. | |
| Money talks, money talks, | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Show me an upright respected man | |
| And i' ll have him licking my boots when i put money in his hand. | |
| It rots your heart, it gets to your soul, | |
| Before you know where you are you' re a slave to the green gold. | |
| Money talks and we' re the living proof | |
| There ain' t no limit to what money can do. | |
| Money talks you out of your selfrespect, | |
| The more you crave it the cheaper you get. | |
| Money talks, money talks. | |
| Money buys you time and people listen, | |
| Money can buy a smile and make life worth living. | |
| If you' re ugly money can improve you. | |
| I just couldn' t face the world without mazuma. | |
| Money talks, money talks. |