Текст песни
Don t know bout charity money, don t know bout charity money
I was born in a farewell state, made a song about this horrid thing
I m a missionary of charity i m rotten to the core, stars are hugging each other Stone, apartheid is wrong as well
I was born in a farewell state, straight to number one it goes, made a song about this horrid thing
Do you think i m someone, i was born in a farewell state
Time for a festival with all the big boys, winning much more by singing help s not too late
gig s profit goes to charity or some fund
The famine an need, won the first prize in lottery, counting the rest of money
Born in a farewell state, i thank my fate
won the first prize
Won t see a poor day, preaching bout developing countries a matter so sore Missionary, preaching bout developing countries a matter so sore
stars are hugging each other
Won the first prize, song hits the magic top ten Stone, gig s profit goes to charity or some fund
Gig s profit goes to charity or some fund, have everything i need Charity, do you think i m someone
Apartheid is wrong as well, the famine an need Charity, i m a missionary of charity
release a long play
I will get the work done, whose latest albums haven t got them a new rolls royce Stone, won t see a poor day
all i want is more
Thinking bout developing countries, i will get the work done
Have everything i need, don t know bout charity money, stays there for months
Preaching bout developing countries a matter so sore, must make a use of this Missionary, wonder where did it go
won t see a poor day
Wonder where did it go, don t know bout charity money Missionary, won the first prize in lottery
wonder where did it go
Made a song about this horrid thing, all i want is more, release a long play
I m the one you bow, it s a great
straight to number one it goes
Apartheid is wrong as well, straight to number one it goes
Manager s rubbing hands together, do you think i m god s son Stone, manager s rubbing hands together