Sex, Death and money
When I go to the showAll I see on the screenIs a stream of pure vulgarityI wrote down a noteComplained for a dayTo the House of RepresentativesThey laughedIn my faceThey said Son,You're a one-in-a-million minorityThe name of the gameIs to titillate the brainStimulate the immoralityI was so offendedAs I sat for three hoursIt was mental crueltyI was so shockedJust a little more fleshJust a little more bloodLittle closer to the edgeA little deeper in the mudI'll never be the same
Sex, death and money, sonnyMakes this wicked world go roundSex, death and moneyIt's the Gospel here in DragontownSex, death and money, honeyGrease the wheels and make them flySex, death and money, sonnyThat is why we all are gonna fry
Stuck my nose in the doorEnded up on the floorIn the middle of an undie showShe danced on my lapA coupla hundred dollars laterI was up on a morals rapI was so offendedAs I sat for three hoursIt was mental crueltyI was so shockedJust a little more fleshJust a little more bloodLittle closer to the edgeA little deeper in the mudI'll never be the same
Sex, death and money, sonnyMakes this wicked world go roundSex, death and moneyIt's the Gospel here in DragontownSex, death and money, honeyGrease the wheels and make them flySex, death and money, sonnyThat is why we all are gonna fry