In the darkened boardrooms
Nipples of currency tingle in the hands
Of old men
No love
No passion
No enemies
Only money
Sexy money

All this frenzied activity
In every pocket a world pulsating with money
No love
No passion
No enemies
Only money
Sexy money

Let's go downtown
We're getting close now
Can you smell the money?
A young woman walks into a bank
Her account is flooded with wads of money
A man in line turns to her and says
"Let me see the pink inner lips of your wallet"

No love
No passion
No enemies
Only money
Sexy money


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