Made of Money

Made of money

But it don’t buy love from a strange face

Hateful honey

Bittersweet but still in your mouth

Was it really fair, oh, oh, happened too fast to remember

But you can’t feel a memory at the touch of your own fingers

Now

Is that pleasure and pain made of money?

And if you’re made of money then buy yourself part of the land

Made of money

Made of money

Now all the rich girl, she might have fought room to room in a cold sweat

Ain’t life a bitch, like a bitch, well

All that stuff and your dreams won’t come true

Which way do you go? Oh, in too deep to keep to the distance

Forget again, drift away on the line of least resistance

Now

Is that pleasure and pain made of money? (You got to spend your money)

And if you’re made of money then buy yourself part of the land (yeah, yeah, yeah)

It doesn’t matter if you’re rich or poor

Get yourself a life and walk time, oh

Come on

Is that pleasure and pain made of money? (There ain’t no pleasure at all)

And if you’re made of money then buy yourself part of the land (please don’t fall, oh-woah-oh)

Is that pleasure and pain made of money? (Do ya want it all, all?)

And if you’re made of money then buy yourself part of the land

Made of money

Made of money

Made of money

Made of money

Made of money, ah

Made of money, ah

Made of money