Where's the Money? - Foxygen

See him sitting with his carburetor blues

Reading newspapers that don’t report the news

Goes to work

His boss' a jerk, yeah you know

On his walk he smokes three cigarettes, in a row

By the time he arrives at the office he’s got nowhere else to go

No matter what I say or do I’ll always be in love with you

Reading silently in bed beside his wife, he

Wonders why they haven’t talked in half their lives

But he knows

That she’ll say:

«You never even loved me, anyway»

He’s so tired that by the evening he’s got nothing left to say

Except

Where’s the money?

Where’s the mon--I can’t find it anywhere, perhaps it’s gone?

Where’s the money?

Where’s the mon--I can’t find it anywhere, perhaps it’s gone?

And he gathers up some stones as he looks up at the sun

In the early misty morning in the cemetery, oh

He thinks «My wife and I would feel so fine if we could only see our son»

No matter what I say or do I’ll always be in love with you

Where’s the money?

Where’s the mon--I can’t find it anywhere, perhaps it’s gone?

Where’s the money?

Where’s the mon--I can’t find it anywhere, perhaps it’s gone?

Where’s my family?

Where’s my son?

I don’t see him anywhere, perhaps he’s gone?

Where’s my honey?

Where’s my love?

I can’t find her anywhere, perhaps she gone?

But no matter what I say or do I’ll always be in love with you

No matter how we pass the time, it always seems to feel so fine

If I could never be with you, I don’t know what I’d ever do

Even if we’re far apart, you’ll always stay here in my heart

Ahhh…