Nacho Vidal

The roots go deep
But I move far and wide
There’s a kick to my boots
And I have nothing to hide
I walk to a guy in a suit
And ask him if it’s true
That just below the bottom line
It’s blood that makes the numbers blue
Whatever you’ve got has got you too
What you don’t like doesn’t like you too
If all you want is more it’s long overdue
More doesn’t want to give anymore to you
To the guys wearing neckties
Say, I’ve got something to tell
All the water that we drink
Is drawn from the same well
Do you hear me, money man
Did you understand that line?
If everybody drank like you
The water would be drained from cloud nine
Whatever you’ve got has got you too
What you don’t like doesn’t like you too
If all you want is more it’s long overdue
More doesn’t want to give anymore to you