Shakespeare guys had a bill called an angel.
O money I'd be an angel with some of you.
Delightful dust that roots all evil
how I root for you!
Money I'll be your champion
and slay the do goody whale savers
and daddy hating 3rd world revolutionaries.
Money Money Money Money Money Money
checks cannot touch you.
Ah with a hundred
I could girl my sidewalk
with a high strutting babeous blonde
and we could drink in a soft smoky bar.
I'd people my temple
with Vestal bank telling virgins
for a single hundred.
Grant my purse a fifty.