Lyrics:

I had an offer
Just the other day
I had empty coffers
But I had to turn that man away
'Cause you know it was brain money, yeah
Brain money, yeah
That sort of money
Just ain't good for your brain

Got sent a letter just the other week
But I knew better
They said I had to wear a beak
It was brain money, yeah
Brain money, yeah
That sort of money
Just ain't good for your brain

Brain money
Burning up your mind
Brain money just ain't got the time, yeah
Brain money
It's the wrong shade of green
Brain money, don't know where it's been, yeah

I got me a woman
She was dark and she was bright at the same time
She really got me organised
Nearly every night, oh yes she did
But you know it was brain money...

Now I've got no loot
And I'm living all alone
Cultivating organic brain shoots
But you know they are my very own
No more of that brain money...

Brain money
Burning up your mind...