Don’t Need Your Money (Live In Amsterdam, Netherlands, 1984)

Are you ready to go crazy tonight, Eh? What? Off our single, "I Don't Need Your Money." I don't wear no woman's dress. I don't need no woman's man. No ain't coming 'round to drink my booze. You won't get my used rats. You other stuff don't pay my rent. Just stick around 'cause you're gonna lose. Just leave 'em behind, yeah, don't need your money. Yeah, you can lose the weight, down your bones. Off my back and off my track. I'll tell you in pure fact, only one. Woo! Gonna walk the let's talk. Gonna open eyes to what? Ain't got my feet on the hearty hell. Just take a ride in a room that's so Weak. That's the only one you know. Gotta throw me off the door and back. You don't want a hundred foot soldier, need your Money. Yeah, you can lose the throw your things, your Money. Off my back and off my track. I'll tell you in pure fact, only one. Woo! Watch out, out! Woo! Just leave 'em behind, I don't need your money. Yeah, you can lose the weight, your things, Your money. Off my back and off my track. I'll tell you in pure fact. To throw away, can Lose the weight, I don't need Your money. Off my back and Off my track. I'll tell in pure fact.