Lyrics to Sex & Money
I can't sleep at night anymore,
Sex and money.
The waves are breaking hard on the shore,
Sex and money.
I can't use my thoughts or my dreams,
Sex and money.
But darkness is on my mind
When reason is going blind
The truth is a motherfucker
I'm looking for a reason to live
Sex and money.
I only got the two things to give
Sex and money.
The sissy sissy can't you find
Sex and money.
Reality ain't written down,
The tough is below the ground
The others can't come around.
Sex and money, sex and money
Sex and money, sex and money
Sex and money, sex and money
Sex and money, sex and money.
Nipples come and nipples go
But even love goes for the dough
Sex and money.
A bare week, a month or two
Sex and money.
Love is fun when there's nothing to do
Sex and money.
Like swallowing razorblades
To live in this mess I've made
But something just ain't for sale.
I want high and cherry wine
Sex and money.
I wanna have fun all the time
Sex and money.
Am I wrong, is it right?
Sex and money.
Who put this fucking dirt in my eye?
Sex and money.
Yeah, who put this dirt in my eye?
It's a problem to be so wise.
And I can't sleep at night anymore.
Sex and money.
The waves are breaking hard on the shore,
Sex and money.
I can't use my thoughts or my dreams,
Sex and money.
But darkness is on my mind
When reason is going blind
The truth is a motherfucker
I'm looking for a reason to live
Sex and money.
I only got the two things to give
Sex and money.
The sissy sissy can't you find
Sex and money.
Reality ain't written down,
The tough is below the ground
The others can't come around.
Sex and money, sex and money
Sex and money, sex and money
Sex and money, sex and money
Sex and money, sex and money.
Nipples come and nipples go
But even love goes for the dough
Sex and money.
A bare week, a month or two
Sex and money.
Love is fun when there's nothing to do
Sex and money.
Like swallowing razorblades
To live in this mess I've made
But something just ain't for sale.
I want high and cherry wine
Sex and money.
I wanna have fun all the time
Sex and money.
Am I wrong, is it right?
Sex and money.
Who put this fucking dirt in my eye?
Sex and money.
Yeah, who put this dirt in my eye?
It's a problem to be so wise.
And I can't sleep at night anymore.
Songwriters: IGGY POP, JAMES ROBERT WILLIAMSON
Publisher: Lyrics © BUG MUSIC
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