So, you're looking for some fun Peace of mind in the barrel of a gun Jesus Christ, in the eyes of the lord Thou shall not bet what you can't afford Sure could use a pile of instant bliss Money, money, money, money that is Me oh my, time sure flies Tuning out voracious cries There is no chorus to this song There is no chorus to this song There is no chorus to this song So long so long so long Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy Til' I realize that my life is shitty Oh well, keep it going or whatever I guess Whats on TV, your highness Light the fuse of every bomb Kill the mood and get it on Light the fuse of every bomb Kill the mood and get it on Get away get away get away from the cunt in your bed Pissing shit on your head, what i said what you said Who's to say what to say when the games that we play Go to far and I pray for a wave or disaster, make it go faster Speed up the bastard, make it a hazard To smash up the face in the mirrors I shatter And feed to the sharks every step of the ladder Light the fuse of every bomb Kill the mood and get it on Light the fuse of every bomb Kill the mood and get it on