Made of money But it don't buy love from a strange face Hateful honey Bittersweet but still in your mouth Was it really fair, oh, oh, happened too fast to remember But you can't feel a memory at the touch of your own fingers Now Is that pleasure and pain made of money? And if you're made of money then buy yourself part of the land Made of money Made of money Now all the rich girl, she might have fought room to room in a cold sweat Ain't life a bitch, like a bitch, well All that stuff and your dreams won't come true Which way do you go? Oh, in too deep to keep to the distance Forget again, drift away on the line of least resistance Now Is that pleasure and pain made of money? (You got to spend your money) And if you're made of money then buy yourself part of the land (yeah, yeah, yeah) It doesn't matter if you're rich or poor Get yourself a life and walk time, oh Come on Is that pleasure and pain made of money? (There ain't no pleasure at all) And if you're made of money then buy yourself part of the land (please don't fall, oh-woah-oh) Is that pleasure and pain made of money? (Do ya want it all, all?) And if you're made of money then buy yourself part of the land Made of money Made of money Made of money Made of money Made of money, ah Made of money, ah Made of money