The Indelicates - Your Money lyrics

Look at you Look at your hair Look at you Look at you, mein Herr Look at you You're looking utterly seamless Like an actor playing a genius Look at you Look at your luck At the girl you don't love And the wife you don't f** Look at you Look at what you've bought With all that hard, hard work And all that financial support And I loathe and resent Every dream I've dreamt And I've nothing but contempt for your money I can't access or save Any gifts you gave And I've nothing to offer your money Your money Your money Your money Oh oh oh Ungh ungh ungh ungh ungh Ah Look at me Look at me begging Look at me I'm craven, feral and begging Look at me With all my clever ideas And my bottled up anger and irrational fears Look at me Look upon my works You could stick a label on them You could sell them as merch Look at your victory I'll betray anyone Do it to Julia Do it to Julia I loathe and resent Every dream I've dreamt And I've nothing but contempt for your money I can't access or save Any gifts you gave And I've nothing to offer your money Your money Your money Your money Oh lay me down and take me, baby I will do anything just save me A place beside you at your table And ungh ungh ungh ungh ungh Ah The mediocre Have an interest in promoting the mediocre But I will find you out I will find you out I will find you out I will find you out