Always searching for the invention to make you richnThen I come with bags of money to your door, and it makes you sicknnWe are counting on younWe are counting on younWe are counting on younWe are counting on our handsnnSearching for the words to help you explainnYou bring a mouthful, you just spit them out againnnWe are counting on younWe are counting on younWe are counting on younWe are counting on our handsnn