Brought up in a generation
Where little girls will soon be little stars
Be rich, without doing anything
And you could feed me lies of virtue
To make me forget I hate everything
Shut me up with a diamond ring
Money Money
It's what they taught me
Why does it make my heart go round
Picks us up when everybody's left
So is this the real thing?
Pay me to be happy
Dollars make me feel things
But another drink would heal my heart for free
Is this the real me?
Product of the big screen
Remember we had big dreams
I read it in my favorite magazine
Sometimes I feel artificial
And sometimes I just wanna feel the touch, the lust
I dreamed when I was seventeen
So lay me like your favorite mistress
And only tell me things I want to hear
The rush, of us
Like you promised me
Money Money
It's what they taught me
Why does it make my heart go round
Picks us up when everybody's left
So is this the real thing?
Pay me to be happy
Dollars make me feel things
But another drink would heal my heart for free
Is this the real me?
Product of the big screen
Remember we had big dreams
I read it in my favorite magazine
Money never made me young
Money never made me proud
It only kept my feet off of the ground
Tell me can it make me happy
Can it make me happy?
So is this the real thing?
Pay me to be happy
Dollars make me feel things
But another drink would heal my heart
Is this the real me?
Product of the big screen
Remember we had big dreams
I read it in my favorite magazine
I swear
TV made me do it I swear
You swore you'd make me happy
TV made me do it I swear