I hear no sound when you're around I see no light in your bright eyes I know you're gone, you went away
My heart is lost somewhere in space My guts are set to blow away And on the golden walls of my room
Money, money, money, money, money, money!
You dream about a world of fame A world of shining tempting ways With all the V-babes, their sweaty agents And sleazy plastic surgeries
Money, money, money, money, money, money!
My heart is lost somewhere in space My guts are set to blow away And on the golden walls of my room