All That Money
(Parfitt / Morris)

Paint it black, it won't come back to me
On the rack, stretched unmercifully
Where the hell did we go wrong,
these days ain't coming back,
I'm dreaming, I'm sceaming,
'cos this is where it's at

All that money, all that fame,
ain't gonna help us now
All that money, down the drain,
won't someone tell me how
All that money, all that fame,
it's time to take a bow
Come on, the curtain's coming down

In the red, the cheque book's dead for me
Paying out to everyone I see
All I want is justice now,
and no more hidden lies
I'm counting, I'm counting,
what I had to sacrifice

All that money, all that fame,
ain't gonna help us now
All that money, down the drain,
won't someone tell me how
All that money, all that fame,
it's time to take a bow
Come on, the curtain's coming down

All that money,
All that money,



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