Ant Adam Made Of Money Lyrics

Made Of Money Lyrics

Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni
You think that I'm amde of money
You've got
something coming honey
This ain't no land of milk and honey
My accountant
thinks that's funny
Instead of trying to use your brains
You sit round and
suck my veins
Your kind of rat belongs in drains
You're gonna get
around
You like all those big fancy cars
Trendy people and their wine
bars
But your lying will leave its scars
Get around, get on your
horse
You think that I'm made of reddies
That makes me choke on my
Shreddies
I may smile and act so sunny
But this boy is not your
dummy
Marriages are made in heaven
So what the hell happened to mine?