Текст и слова песни U2 – The Playboy Mansion
If coke
Is a mystery
Michael Jackson
History
If beauty is truth
And surgery the fountain of youth
What am I to do
Have I got the gifts to get me through
The gates of that Mansion
If OJ is more than a drink
And a Big Mac bigger than you think
If perfume is an obsession
And talk shows confession
What have we got to lose
Another push and maybe we`ll be through
The gates of that Mansion
I never bought a lotto ticket
I never parked in anyone`s space
The banks they`re like cathedrals
I guess casinos took their place
Love come on down
Don`t wake her she`ll come around
Chance is a kind of religion
Where you`re damned for plain hard luck
I never did see that movie
I never did read that book
Love come on down
Let my numbers come around
Is a mystery
Michael Jackson
History
If beauty is truth
And surgery the fountain of youth
What am I to do
Have I got the gifts to get me through
The gates of that Mansion
If OJ is more than a drink
And a Big Mac bigger than you think
If perfume is an obsession
And talk shows confession
What have we got to lose
Another push and maybe we`ll be through
The gates of that Mansion
I never bought a lotto ticket
I never parked in anyone`s space
The banks they`re like cathedrals
I guess casinos took their place
Love come on down
Don`t wake her she`ll come around
Chance is a kind of religion
Where you`re damned for plain hard luck
I never did see that movie
I never did read that book
Love come on down
Let my numbers come around
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