A Pound Of Nails Lyrics

Give you my shekels, give you my gold
give you my money the stuff that folds
give you your pay, pay you your bill
give you it all just say I will

It gives me great pleasure to see you sitting there
I'm sure it will work better now it's masters in the chair
Don't touch that lever you must think I'm a fool
It was you who built this masterpiece you who built this tool

I'll see you later
you'll see me later
I'll shave you later
I'll see you in hell

© r j young. t r young

(Thanks to bob for these lyrics)