Money, it'll feed my tummynBut it, will never feed my soulnWhere my soul should menThere's a hole in menI can't live from 9 to 5nThat's not enough to keep me alivennGotta have a fantasynGotta have a dreamnDoesn't matter what it may benOnly what it may seemnnFunny, when you got no moneynThen your, time is not your ownnWhere my time should benthere's only drudgery nI can't live from 9 to 5nThat's not enough to keep me alivennGotta have a fantasynGotta have a dreamnDoesn't matter what it may benOnly what it may seemnnGotta have a reasonnto get out of my bednI never want to feel mynlife's been wastednMakin money, it'll feed my tummynBut it, will never feed my soulnnWhen my soul should benThere's a hole in menI can't live from 9 to 5nThat's not enough to keep me alivennGotta have a fantasynGotta have a dreamnDoesn't matter what it may benOnly what it may seemnnGotta have a fantasynGotta have a dreamnDoesn't matter what it may benOnly what it may seem to me