Les Voyages de Sylvie

Money.
Money...
Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it
So you call it trust
But I say it's just
In the devil's game
Of greed and lust
They don't care
They'd do me for the money
They don't care
They use me for the money
So you go to church
Read the Holy word
In the scheme of life
It's all absurd
They don't care
They'd kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money
You're saluting the flag
Your country trusts you
Now you're wearing a badge
You're called the "Just Few"
And you're fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I'll never betray or deceive you my friend but...
If you show me the cash
Then I will take it
If you tell me to cry
Then I will fake it
If you give me a hand
Then I will shake it
You'll do anything for money...
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Insurance?
Where do your loyalties lie?
Is that your alibi?
I don't think so
You don't care
You'd do her for the money
Say it's fair
You sue her for the money
Want your pot of gold
Need the Midas touch
Bet you sell your soul
Cuz your God is such
You don't care
You kill for the money
Do or dareThe thrill for the money
Are you infected with the same disease
Of lust, gluttoney and greed?
Then watch the ones
With the biggest smiles
The idle jabbers...Cuz they're the backstabbers
If you know it's a lie
Then you will swear it
If you give it with guilt
Then you will bear it
If it's taking a chance
Then you will dare it
You'll do anything for money...
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
You say you wouldn't do it
For all the money in the world
I don't think soIf you show me the man
Then I will sell him
If you ask me to lie
Then I will tell him
If you're dealing with God
Then you will hell him
You'll do anything for money
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil

Nation To Nation
All The World
Must Come Together
Face The Problems
That We See
Then Maybe Somehow We Can Work It Out
I Asked My Neighbor
For A Favor
She Said Later
What Has Come Of
All The People
Have We Lost Love
Of What It’s About

I Have To Find My Peace Cuz
No One Seems To Let Me Be
False Prophets Cry Of Doom
What Are The Possibilities
I Told My Brother
There’ll Be Problems,
Times And Tears For Fears,
We Must Live Each Day
Like It’s The Last

Go With It
Go With It
Jam
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To

The World Keeps Changing
Rearranging Minds
And Thoughts
Predictions Fly Of Doom
The Baby Boom
Has Come Of Age
We’ll Work It Out

I Told My Brothers
Don’t You Ask Me
For No Favors
I’m Conditioned By
The System
Don’t You Talk To Me
Don’t Scream And Shout

She Pray To God, To Buddha
Then She Sings A
Talmud Song
Confusions Contradict
The Self
Do We Know Right
From Wrong
I Just Want You To
Recognize Me
In The Temple
You Can’t Hurt Me
I Found Peace
Within Myself

Go With It
Go With It
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To

(Rap Performed By
Heavy D)
Jam Jam
Here Comes The Man
Hot Damn
The Big Boy Stands
Movin’ Up A Hand
Makin’ Funky Tracks
With My Man
Michael Jackson
Smooth Criminal
That’s The Man
Mike’s So Relaxed
Mingle Mingle Jingle
In The Jungle
Bum Rushed The Door
3 And 4’s In A Bundle
Execute The Plan
First I Cooled Like A Fan
Got With Janet
Then With Guy
Now With Michael
Cause It Ain’t Hard To...

(Michael)
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
Get On It
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t Stop
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To

It Ain’t Too Hard For Me
To Jam (9x)
Get On It
Jam
It Ain’t
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To
Jam
Too Much
It Ain’t Too Much Stuff
It Ain’t
Don’t You
It Ain’t Too Much For Me To

Get On It
Get On It
Give It Baby
Give It To Me
Come On
You Really Give It Too Me
Got To Give It
You Just Want To Give It