Wouldn’t Want to Be Like You / Na Na Song
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⏱️ 9:19 duration
🆔 ID: 9507655
📜 Lyrics
Money is the Bentley parked on Wall Street
Money is the new friends you make each week
Money is the inside guy at the bank
Money is the yacht right before it sank
Bet you never thought you'd want so much
Bet you never thought that it'd be so tough
So you sell your soul for a piece of the pie
Now you can't sleep, so you don't even try
Wouldn't wanna be like you
I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
Money is the monkey giving you a backache
Money is the grease in the palm of the handshake
Money covers up all the evidence
Not taking all the money would have made the best sense
Bet you never thought you'd bleed that much
Bet you never thought I'd be so rough
But you thought you could beat them at their game
But they wrote the rules, now you take the blame
Wouldn't wanna be like you
Wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
All the players on the sidelines
Feigning shock and innocence
Hear no, see no, speak no evil
Take the fall for all of the play
Money is the orange jumpsuit you're wearing
Money is the grey roots in your blonde hair and
Money is the ex-wife and the ex-girlfriends
Money you hid is the money they're spending
Here's to the brand-new diamond bracelet
Here's to the too tight ankle bracelet
Here's to the days before you went down
'Cause what goes around comes around and around
Wouldn't wanna be like you
I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
That don't make it true, no
Ooh, that won't make it true
No, that won't make it true
Video countdown cyber phallic optics
Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic
Rock-a-buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me
37 million's what Larry Parker got me
World War XIV, my first Sony
The Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni
Billy Jean Burger King chauvinist pig pen
The U.S. Army only wants a few straight men
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope
What the world needs now is babies, guns and hope
Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary
Wanna be Madonna, but the price is too high, very
Perfect rhythm Nazis in the pagan rhythm nation
Everybody's equal in the glow of radiation
Gotta four-wheel drive and I park it in the driveway
When I get drunk I drive it on the parkway
Gotta get a TV set for my car
Tonight's the Battle of the Network Stars
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin' me sick
'Cause anybody in a helmet looks just like a dick
Steely Dan rather be a hammer than a nail
The Serbs, the Poles, and the check's in the mail
Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
G Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table
Clarence Thomas organ grinder Frank Dileo's dong
Maybe if I'd let him, I'd have a hit song
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Sing it with me now
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Here we go
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Meet this incredible band
Over on bass Robert Kearns
On keyboard Jennifer Gunderman
On guitars Audley Freed
Pedal Steel Josh Grange, keyboard as well
Our band leader, also on guitars, vocals Peter Stroud
On drums Fred Eltringham
Money is the new friends you make each week
Money is the inside guy at the bank
Money is the yacht right before it sank
Bet you never thought you'd want so much
Bet you never thought that it'd be so tough
So you sell your soul for a piece of the pie
Now you can't sleep, so you don't even try
Wouldn't wanna be like you
I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
Money is the monkey giving you a backache
Money is the grease in the palm of the handshake
Money covers up all the evidence
Not taking all the money would have made the best sense
Bet you never thought you'd bleed that much
Bet you never thought I'd be so rough
But you thought you could beat them at their game
But they wrote the rules, now you take the blame
Wouldn't wanna be like you
Wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
All the players on the sidelines
Feigning shock and innocence
Hear no, see no, speak no evil
Take the fall for all of the play
Money is the orange jumpsuit you're wearing
Money is the grey roots in your blonde hair and
Money is the ex-wife and the ex-girlfriends
Money you hid is the money they're spending
Here's to the brand-new diamond bracelet
Here's to the too tight ankle bracelet
Here's to the days before you went down
'Cause what goes around comes around and around
Wouldn't wanna be like you
I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
I wouldn't wanna be like you
You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
But that don't make it true
That don't make it true, no
Ooh, that won't make it true
No, that won't make it true
Video countdown cyber phallic optics
Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic
Rock-a-buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me
37 million's what Larry Parker got me
World War XIV, my first Sony
The Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni
Billy Jean Burger King chauvinist pig pen
The U.S. Army only wants a few straight men
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope
What the world needs now is babies, guns and hope
Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary
Wanna be Madonna, but the price is too high, very
Perfect rhythm Nazis in the pagan rhythm nation
Everybody's equal in the glow of radiation
Gotta four-wheel drive and I park it in the driveway
When I get drunk I drive it on the parkway
Gotta get a TV set for my car
Tonight's the Battle of the Network Stars
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin' me sick
'Cause anybody in a helmet looks just like a dick
Steely Dan rather be a hammer than a nail
The Serbs, the Poles, and the check's in the mail
Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
G Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table
Clarence Thomas organ grinder Frank Dileo's dong
Maybe if I'd let him, I'd have a hit song
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Sing it with me now
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Here we go
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
Meet this incredible band
Over on bass Robert Kearns
On keyboard Jennifer Gunderman
On guitars Audley Freed
Pedal Steel Josh Grange, keyboard as well
Our band leader, also on guitars, vocals Peter Stroud
On drums Fred Eltringham
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.54] Money is the Bentley parked on Wall Street
[00:15.11] Money is the new friends you make each week
[00:17.63] Money is the inside guy at the bank
[00:20.07] Money is the yacht right before it sank
[00:22.65] Bet you never thought you'd want so much
[00:25.15] Bet you never thought that it'd be so tough
[00:27.30] So you sell your soul for a piece of the pie
[00:29.96] Now you can't sleep, so you don't even try
[00:31.80] Wouldn't wanna be like you
[00:36.90] I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[00:41.76] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[00:47.18] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[00:51.17] But that don't make it true
[00:57.52] Money is the monkey giving you a backache
[00:59.92] Money is the grease in the palm of the handshake
[01:02.67] Money covers up all the evidence
[01:04.76] Not taking all the money would have made the best sense
[01:07.45] Bet you never thought you'd bleed that much
[01:10.16] Bet you never thought I'd be so rough
[01:12.21] But you thought you could beat them at their game
[01:14.96] But they wrote the rules, now you take the blame
[01:17.09] Wouldn't wanna be like you
[01:22.06] Wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[01:26.85] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[01:32.13] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[01:36.24] But that don't make it true
[01:37.80] All the players on the sidelines
[01:42.58] Feigning shock and innocence
[01:47.74] Hear no, see no, speak no evil
[01:52.39] Take the fall for all of the play
[02:03.57]
[02:17.63] Money is the orange jumpsuit you're wearing
[02:20.08] Money is the grey roots in your blonde hair and
[02:22.61] Money is the ex-wife and the ex-girlfriends
[02:25.17] Money you hid is the money they're spending
[02:27.65] Here's to the brand-new diamond bracelet
[02:30.06] Here's to the too tight ankle bracelet
[02:32.63] Here's to the days before you went down
[02:34.95] 'Cause what goes around comes around and around
[02:37.13] Wouldn't wanna be like you
[02:41.72] I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[02:46.74] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[02:52.10] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[02:56.10] But that don't make it true
[03:01.71] I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[03:06.82] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[03:12.13] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[03:15.99] But that don't make it true
[03:21.38] That don't make it true, no
[03:25.67] Ooh, that won't make it true
[03:30.75] No, that won't make it true
[03:33.99]
[04:28.21] Video countdown cyber phallic optics
[04:31.33] Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic
[04:34.04] Rock-a-buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me
[04:36.96] 37 million's what Larry Parker got me
[04:39.99] World War XIV, my first Sony
[04:42.58] The Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni
[04:45.50] Billy Jean Burger King chauvinist pig pen
[04:48.30] The U.S. Army only wants a few straight men
[04:51.16] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[05:02.64] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[05:14.20] Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope
[05:16.79] What the world needs now is babies, guns and hope
[05:19.93] Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary
[05:22.60] Wanna be Madonna, but the price is too high, very
[05:25.56] Perfect rhythm Nazis in the pagan rhythm nation
[05:28.49] Everybody's equal in the glow of radiation
[05:30.97] Gotta four-wheel drive and I park it in the driveway
[05:34.29] When I get drunk I drive it on the parkway
[05:36.94] Gotta get a TV set for my car
[05:39.60] Tonight's the Battle of the Network Stars
[05:42.71] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[05:54.29] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[06:05.51] Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin' me sick
[06:08.42] 'Cause anybody in a helmet looks just like a dick
[06:11.00] Steely Dan rather be a hammer than a nail
[06:14.03] The Serbs, the Poles, and the check's in the mail
[06:16.95] Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
[06:19.90] G Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table
[06:22.72] Clarence Thomas organ grinder Frank Dileo's dong
[06:25.42] Maybe if I'd let him, I'd have a hit song
[06:28.35] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[06:39.72] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[06:50.26] Sing it with me now
[06:51.30] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[07:01.59] Here we go
[07:02.65] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[07:12.33]
[08:37.38] Meet this incredible band
[08:38.50] Over on bass Robert Kearns
[08:45.75] On keyboard Jennifer Gunderman
[08:51.94] On guitars Audley Freed
[08:58.74] Pedal Steel Josh Grange, keyboard as well
[09:05.74] Our band leader, also on guitars, vocals Peter Stroud
[09:14.04] On drums Fred Eltringham
[09:16.19]
[00:15.11] Money is the new friends you make each week
[00:17.63] Money is the inside guy at the bank
[00:20.07] Money is the yacht right before it sank
[00:22.65] Bet you never thought you'd want so much
[00:25.15] Bet you never thought that it'd be so tough
[00:27.30] So you sell your soul for a piece of the pie
[00:29.96] Now you can't sleep, so you don't even try
[00:31.80] Wouldn't wanna be like you
[00:36.90] I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[00:41.76] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[00:47.18] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[00:51.17] But that don't make it true
[00:57.52] Money is the monkey giving you a backache
[00:59.92] Money is the grease in the palm of the handshake
[01:02.67] Money covers up all the evidence
[01:04.76] Not taking all the money would have made the best sense
[01:07.45] Bet you never thought you'd bleed that much
[01:10.16] Bet you never thought I'd be so rough
[01:12.21] But you thought you could beat them at their game
[01:14.96] But they wrote the rules, now you take the blame
[01:17.09] Wouldn't wanna be like you
[01:22.06] Wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[01:26.85] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[01:32.13] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[01:36.24] But that don't make it true
[01:37.80] All the players on the sidelines
[01:42.58] Feigning shock and innocence
[01:47.74] Hear no, see no, speak no evil
[01:52.39] Take the fall for all of the play
[02:03.57]
[02:17.63] Money is the orange jumpsuit you're wearing
[02:20.08] Money is the grey roots in your blonde hair and
[02:22.61] Money is the ex-wife and the ex-girlfriends
[02:25.17] Money you hid is the money they're spending
[02:27.65] Here's to the brand-new diamond bracelet
[02:30.06] Here's to the too tight ankle bracelet
[02:32.63] Here's to the days before you went down
[02:34.95] 'Cause what goes around comes around and around
[02:37.13] Wouldn't wanna be like you
[02:41.72] I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[02:46.74] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[02:52.10] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[02:56.10] But that don't make it true
[03:01.71] I wouldn't wanna be like you, no way
[03:06.82] I wouldn't wanna be like you
[03:12.13] You tell a lie, you tell a lie, you tell a lie
[03:15.99] But that don't make it true
[03:21.38] That don't make it true, no
[03:25.67] Ooh, that won't make it true
[03:30.75] No, that won't make it true
[03:33.99]
[04:28.21] Video countdown cyber phallic optics
[04:31.33] Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic
[04:34.04] Rock-a-buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me
[04:36.96] 37 million's what Larry Parker got me
[04:39.99] World War XIV, my first Sony
[04:42.58] The Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni
[04:45.50] Billy Jean Burger King chauvinist pig pen
[04:48.30] The U.S. Army only wants a few straight men
[04:51.16] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[05:02.64] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[05:14.20] Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope
[05:16.79] What the world needs now is babies, guns and hope
[05:19.93] Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary
[05:22.60] Wanna be Madonna, but the price is too high, very
[05:25.56] Perfect rhythm Nazis in the pagan rhythm nation
[05:28.49] Everybody's equal in the glow of radiation
[05:30.97] Gotta four-wheel drive and I park it in the driveway
[05:34.29] When I get drunk I drive it on the parkway
[05:36.94] Gotta get a TV set for my car
[05:39.60] Tonight's the Battle of the Network Stars
[05:42.71] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[05:54.29] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[06:05.51] Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin' me sick
[06:08.42] 'Cause anybody in a helmet looks just like a dick
[06:11.00] Steely Dan rather be a hammer than a nail
[06:14.03] The Serbs, the Poles, and the check's in the mail
[06:16.95] Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
[06:19.90] G Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table
[06:22.72] Clarence Thomas organ grinder Frank Dileo's dong
[06:25.42] Maybe if I'd let him, I'd have a hit song
[06:28.35] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[06:39.72] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[06:50.26] Sing it with me now
[06:51.30] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[07:01.59] Here we go
[07:02.65] Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
[07:12.33]
[08:37.38] Meet this incredible band
[08:38.50] Over on bass Robert Kearns
[08:45.75] On keyboard Jennifer Gunderman
[08:51.94] On guitars Audley Freed
[08:58.74] Pedal Steel Josh Grange, keyboard as well
[09:05.74] Our band leader, also on guitars, vocals Peter Stroud
[09:14.04] On drums Fred Eltringham
[09:16.19]