Testo: Ufo. No Place To Run. Money Money.

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Well I'm down, face tomorrow
I drown in this fool's sorrow
I hear the lies, who I choose
No alibis, never a trace I'm blue

(1) Well I'm not so proud
Baby I can see
You take my money
And you're laughing at me

(2) (I ain't no clown) (Money money)
And you're no debutante
I wanna give
How much do you want

(3) Money
Look what you've done to me
Money
Hope on a third degree

You 're so dumb
You got all the protection
Number one
But you only intend to clown

(Repeat (3))

You're so cool
Playing glamour glamour
Full of school
But still in emerald

(Repeat (3))
(Repeat (1) )
(Repeat (1) (1))

Money money you think I can't see
Take it all and you're laughing at me

(Repeat (2) )
(Repeat (3) ' twice)