Submitted by Richard Lane
To the tune of Abba's - Money Money Money
They lie all night and cheat all day, their claims all in and then we pay
Ain't it bad
And still it just appears to be, they're all corrupt, no honesty
Makes us mad
To take it all, that is their plan
To rake it in the perfect scam
Expenses paid, no claim too small, they spin around and catch us all...
Money, money, money
Must be lovely
In an MP's world
Money, money, money
Con the country
In an MP's world
Aha-ahaaa
All the things they can screw
Just to claim the public's money
In an MP's world
They list it all for where they stay, a second home - someone must pay
Ain't it bad
They say they claim it legally, they do not care as you can see
Makes us mad
So they must leave, they have to know
We've had enough, they'll have to go
They've made a fortune in a game, but life will never be the same...
Money, money, money
Must be lovely
In an MP's world
Money, money, money
Con the country
In an MP's world
Aha-ahaaa
All the things they can screw
Just to claim the public's money
In an MP's world
Money, money, money
Must be lovely
In an MP's world
Money, money, money
Con the country
In an MP's world
Aha-ahaaa
All the things they can screw
Just to claim the public's money
In an MP's world
