I bet your bed sees no action
But makes long lasting transactions in your sleep
You calculate every fraction so perfectly
But you don't have to do that math with me

I'm so sorry thinking has go the best of me
I didn't mean to be nearly that obscene

All talk and no dancing
Your numbers coming up
(keep on talking man keep on talking until your head explodes)

I see your feet moving
But you're not even catching up
(keep on talking man keep on talking until your money's sold)

So put your motion wheere your mouth is
Cause lord knows it's where your rhythm is
(not where your cash goes)
Just wanna watch all the mouths you feed (everybody)
File out and run you down like a stampede

Put your money away
Cause cause this is the new collection for the new congregation